It was a pure kind of love shared between them.
Sincere and honest and true.
The way he looked at her, with deep love and profound respect.
The way she valued him, with true devotion and lasting faithfulness.
It was easy to see not just their love but the love of Another mirrored in their words and their actions toward each other.
They were on the brink of a new season.
A season filled with growing and learning and studying each other.
And this season promised to turn into the next and the following and another until their lives would be full of this kind of love that they’ll find deepening and blossoming and flourishing into something beyond what they could have ever hoped or dreamt or imagined….