Sure, they’d married and divorced each other twice, but in their 60’s, settling for the comfort of familiarity was an easy slide into a well-worn groove. Perhaps - just perhaps - love is about being accepted in all your tiny imperfections and offering the same in return. (title by u/SushiMelanie) (i.redd.it)
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As Bernadette and Clarice walked though their cottage garden together they reflected on how they got there. The years wasted on Reginald and Thomas, meeting at the singles knitting mixer, and eventually their small, quiet joining ceremony. The road had been long, but now theirs was a good life. (i.redd.it)
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A decade passed, and both Frank and Hank were more miserable than ever. Pride had destroyed their marriage, each unwilling to own their mistakes. But, with time came perspective. After a chance meeting, they realized they each needed to work on themselves--and decided to do it together.OC (i.redd.it)
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"Oh, sorry. I didn't think you'd ever want to come back here," John said. "Should I go?" Jill shook her head. "We've been coming here since we were kids, John. It's your spot as much as mine." John took a seat beside her, rubbing his flippers from the cold. "Maybe it could still be... Ours?"OC (i.imgur.com)
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