It’s our twenty-fifth wedding anniversary. We decided would celebrate it in the comfort of our home. So, after eating Thai food delivered at our door we drank champagne. A single red rose lay between us on the bed.
“Happy anniversary,” Martin says as he holds my hand. “Thank you for the best twenty- five years of my life.”
I smile as I raise my glass. “Here’s to another twenty-five years.”
We toast. I have a lot to be thankful for. God has blessed me with a wonderful man. We don’t have any kids but we have each other. He’s my world and I am his. Together, we have chartered calm and rough waters but through it all, our love, marriage and faith have grown stronger. Tonight, we are celebrating twenty-five years of wedded bliss.
This was written for the Ragtag Daily Prompt for today’s prompt, Farm. If you’re interested in participating, click HERE for more information.
oh, that is what I call real love, anyone who can stay together for so long through thick and thin that’is true love in a romantic way, and time heals all wound ‘ of course that’s what they say but you see it right here and now!
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Yes. It’s a blessing when people can love each other and stay together for such a long time.
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