You know, I was just thinking the other day about how some moments just stick with you, truly, carving out a little space in your memory that feels both precious and utterly distinct. Not just the big, grand gestures that get everyone talking, but those quiet, heartfelt ones where you really see a connection, that deep, almost unspoken understanding between two people that feels like a private universe. I remember this one particular afternoon, oh, ages ago now, watching a couple stroll through ...
