He was her world, and she couldn't have been happier. Hand in hand, they seemed to make one another happy just by being there, and existing with the other. She could not believe her luck in finding him. Everything, from his eyes to his longer hair, to his muscular form.
They didn't even have to try with one another. They lived in the moment, wherever he went, she was with him, and he never let her feel alone. Her dress was the color of the sun beams, with her hair in an updo.
She squeezed his hand lovingly as they walked in rhythm. Then, with a peck on his cheek, she formed the most radiant smile she'd ever felt, feeling amazingly."Do you remember how we met? " She asked calmly, yet soft. "How did you feel?" She turned her head in his direction, studying his eyes, and hoping for the answer she so badly wanted.