2004-04-01 - 8:32 a.m.

This morning as hundreds of us exited our train at the station, heading to start another workday, I saw an older man gently caress the shoulders of his wife walking in front of him. As they went up the escalator next to me, she gently had her left hand placed on top of his, their wedding bands shining. All I could think was that I want that for C and me. I want to grow older with him and still love and be loved by him.

I think we can do it.

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