
He cradled her delicate hand into his and leaned in to whisper as he kissed it, “I told you if you stick with me, I’d take you places”, he grinned. Her bright eyes looked up at him as she smiled that effervescent smile that had always melted his heart. “You haven’t broken a promise yet.” she said wistfully. Their old house, which welcomed the young lovers to a new life of domestic tranquility a half a century ago, bore witness to every joy that they experienced and today was no different. It was full of the laughter of young and old, the chatter of long estranged relatives recalling old times, the singing of an impromptu do-wop quartet trying to best one another on a Temptations song and the distant sound of children playing double dutch outside.
They looked at one another knowingly. They knew how fortunate they were to be surrounded by a roomful of love that enveloped you like a warm bonfire on the coldest day of the year. She couldn't help but think that this moment existed only because he happened to knock her down with a luggage cart in the lobby of the tony, upscale hotel where he'd just gotten hired as a porter. “Trying out the new feet, huh?” she giggled as he apologized profusely. “I’m sorry, I didn’t see you…..” he offered as he helped her up.
He didn’t expect to feel what he did, initially it felt like static electricity as he touched her, but it was something much deeper. It was as if her hand sent an electric current through his hand, up his arm and resting finally at the center of his heart. He knew at that moment she was something special and he would do everything in his power to make sure that one day she would feel the same. Eventually, their friendship blossomed into a passionate love affair that sustained them through good times as well as the never -too-far-behind unfortunate ones. Still, they counted their blessings which were multiplied with the birth of each of their four children who in turn bore their grandchildren who rewarded them even still with great-grandchildren that they famously dote on.
Each passing year brought them innumerable challenges; each one a test of the strength of their love and dedication for one another. They were rewarded for their tenacity with this day, the 50th anniversary of the day that they pledged everlasting love to and for one another. He rose uneasily from his chair and walked over to pick up a glass of champagne for the two of them. "You are the most wonderful wife that a man could ever hope and pray for. I don't know what I've done to deserve you, but I want you to know that for whatever time we have left together, I promise to continue to give you my love and fidelity." He reached over to kiss the tear falling down her face. "You're in pain, aren't you?" he asked. "Oh, nothing this old body can't shake, besides........."
His finger touched her lips gently as he stood up and led her outside to their secret place. Their love of gardening inspired them to create a private oasis that was a secret even to their children. "You see the darwin hybrid tulips that I planted last year?" he asked. "It reminds me of the time that we spent at Keukenhof Gardens in Amsterdam. Remember how I ended up getting lost and the tour guide had to stop everyone in their tracks and send out a search party for me? Boy, was I embarrassed!" She remembered, but didn't tell him that she had made it clear that no one was going to view another flower until her husband was found.
"Hey look!" he exclaimed. "The lavender is spreading like wildfire this year. Pretty soon, it will rival the fields that we saw a few summers ago in Provence." He'd always been partial to the color purple. It was a symbol of royalty, so it suited him well, she thought as she sat down on the bench that he had made especially for her. It was one of many benches that he made so that she wouldn't have to travel too far without taking a break. Whenever he felt that she had overexerted herself, he would walk inside and draw her a warm bath that would soothe the pain, at least for a little while. He had always treated her like his queen and put his own needs second to her and their family so she knew how blessed she was.
"Dad?" He looked up suddenly jolted out of his thoughts. "Are you ready? I mean, there's no rush at all, I was just wondering." "No, son....that's ok. Your mother is probably wondering why I've become so chatty after all of these years." He reached down to place the bouquet of lavender next to her and to touch the name carved into the granite, "Happy Anniversary, darling. I miss you."

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Great story and very nicely told. One could just escape into it. Reminded me of my grandparents. That love to last a life time...
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Kisses and congrats, sweet writer.
Sigh, yeah, I will never have a love like this.
Jeff, 70 years?! Oh, my goodness....that's incredible! I believe that happens a lot when a couple have been together that long....they can't imagine life without their partner. Thanks for sharing that.
Scanner, I love that song and I thought it was very appropriate for the story. I agree that IS what it's all about. Thanks so much for stopping by!
Sirenita, thanks sweetie...that means so much coming from you.
Athena, wouldn't that be wonderful? Ahh.....
Thank you, Cartouche and LadyMiko! I'm so happy to see both of you ladies here today!
Thanks, Mike.....I appreciate the vote of confidence!
Ariana...thanks.....I rarely have time to write or read posts, but I felt that it had been long enough....I agree....a love like this is priceless.
FE! Your grandparents were very lucky people....thanks, hun!
Awwww....thanks Little Willie.....you are the best!
DCV, Marcela and Jane....thanks for coming by girls.....there's nothing like a nice soul cleansing cry, huh? Oh, our sweet RicTresa made the banner too.
Larry! See, I've always known that you were an old softy!
Scupper, Steve and Zuma....I'm so glad that this post touched you all in some way.....that warms my heart.
Delia, Teddy and PM.....thanks, ladies!
Julie, yeah, just for a moment....I've been so busy....dangit. And YES, you will have a love like this....how could that not happen to such a sweetheart as yourself?
Hey, Ash.....you know that I am keeping my fingers crossed for you!
Thanks, Jon.....glad you stopped by.
BG and Kathy with a K and Cathy with a C....thanks for dropping by girls.....your comments mean a lot to me!
My Mom had major surgery a year ago in the spring of 2008, was in the ICU for 18 days, and in the hospital for most of a month. She came through it all to celebrate her 60th wedding anniversary with my Dad in June of 2008. It was worth all the struggle to see them enjoy that milestone.
Mom passed quietly in her sleep nearly a year after the surgeries and now Dad is on his own. He seems to be doing fine, but nothing three devoted children do can fill the void in his life. My sister says when I see him next I'll notice that he's more frail and unsteady. It's hard to live without your loved one after so long spent together.
Thanks for a lovely post.
Paws up.
DW, I’m so sorry to hear about your mother. Your parents were blessed to have shared so many years together. My dad became so sad and lonely after my mother passed…..it just shows how deeply the love goes.
Gabby Abby! Never give up….love will find you when and where you least expect it! Keep the faith, my sistah!
O’Really…..I’m sorry….lol. I hope that you will find it in your heart to forgive me one of these days!
Awesome ending. More tears, tears, tears.
Ed, my handsome husband, and I, have been married almost 32 years.
We are totally devoted to one another and have nine children of our own to prove it. Life is short, but can be soooo sweet. You gotta love it!