I often recall the days I had spent with my grandparents who were forever so in love with each other and although it has been many years since they had their first encounter, they still cherished happy moments together.
I also recall grandpa saying that though he did not meet her in his teens he is still glad that he found her on days when he was the most broken, when the world seemed hopeless and dark, she became his beacon of hope, a light that one sees at the end of every tunnel.
I looked over to see grandma's reactions to that, she simply smiled,
"He was my best friend when I had none."
She said to me,
"I was having a hard time in my mid twenties as well, I could not find a job and my family were not really supportive." She added, "Then I met him and his warm hugs gave me so much comfort and saved me from falling in the pits of sorrow." They both looked at each other with immense love and affection and...