“Whenever I need to stop and remind myself how much I once loved Andrew, I only need to think about this. That the ocean covers seven tenths of the earth’s surface, and yet my husband could make me not notice it.”
~Excerpt from The Other Hand by Chris Cleave
My reply: It's the one who can sit at the edge of the sand with you as the tide slowly rises between your toes. No words need exchanging. It's the peace between the two of you that defines your love for one another.
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