The sun was just beginning to rise over the serene city of Bangalore, casting a warm orange glow over the bustling airport. Passengers were constantly streaming in and out, while the sound of announcements and the buzz of chatter filled the air. Amidst the chaos, a love story was unfolding.

At one of the departure gates, an old couple caught the attention of a few passersby. They were sitting close together, their hands intertwined, gazing lovingly into each other's eyes. The woman had a head full of silver hair while the man's once dark hair was now a soft shade of gray. Wrinkles adorned their faces, but their love seemed untouched by the passing of time.

Curious about their story, I decided to approach the couple and strike up a conversation. After...