The moon shined down on the pathway leading up to Kate’s garden. Leaves fluttered in the trees and the wind sighed. Everything was still in the heat of the summer night. Nobody dared make a noise, and disrupt the peaceful reverie of the stillness that had come over the world.
Well nobody except for the couple sitting on the front porch of an old Victorian house. They softly whispered in the humid air, talking to each other as old friends, and new lovers.
Slowly they talked about their deepest fears. They talked about the sky and the stars and how small they really were in the vast world. Kate leaned against Andrew’s sturdy frame, her eyes glistening with wonder. She silently exclaimed to herself, “What feeling on earth can bring more joy than the feeling of love?”
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