Old School Love
This morning I was sitting on a park bench reading a book after having a long walk. I saw a car parked by the cherry blossomed tree. An old man got out of the car and opened the car trunk and took out a wheelchair, he opened the door and helped his wife sit on the wheelchair. They were both smiling, I could see the shine in their eyes, no matter how tough their life had been. Their hearts were black and white, and I guess they also got some of those torn out photographs, their memories were dusty but as fresh as the blossoms falling on their car, their love was slow amd patient. I watched them disappear in the crowd. Old school love.
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