I am siting in front of the supermarket. Patric, my husband is coming towards me pushing a trolly. I know, it is difficult for him. Now he is not strong like then. But he is doing all these things for me. I can still remember the way he waited for me, 50 years back. That is because I was late.
Now I am waiting for him. Because I am weak. Not even strong enough to walk towards him. But our hearts are strong. Only because of one thing. That is........ we know that ....we will wait forever....... for both of us.