She was his first love, whom he never forgot, never got over. There had been many since, but he cherished his time with Her,more than any other. He had thought of Her over the years, on quiet evenings, on lonely nights. Sometimes, his yearning for Her would hit him even in the middle of a buzy day.
He was older now, and tired of wandering, searching. He longed to settle down, and he couldn’t imagine settling for anyone else, with anyone else. It would have to be HER.
He wondered though, if She would welcome him with the same love, that She had shown him all those years ago. Would She remember ? Would She care? How would She look ?
She had aged much, since their last parting. She had changed a lot - both obviously and imperceptibly. But to his eyes, She was still beautiful. And He loved Her more now, than before. Best of all, She loved him still.
Yes, he was glad to have returned Home to his favorite city. She would be where he would nest now, till the end of his days.
He was older now, and tired of wandering, searching. He longed to settle down, and he couldn’t imagine settling for anyone else, with anyone else. It would have to be HER.
He wondered though, if She would welcome him with the same love, that She had shown him all those years ago. Would She remember ? Would She care? How would She look ?
She had aged much, since their last parting. She had changed a lot - both obviously and imperceptibly. But to his eyes, She was still beautiful. And He loved Her more now, than before. Best of all, She loved him still.
Yes, he was glad to have returned Home to his favorite city. She would be where he would nest now, till the end of his days.
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