The love between them was obvious during the wedding yesterday. And particularly later, at the wedding reception. She, radiant and elegant. He, dapper in his tux. Few words were actually spoken between them. But there was a lot of hand-holding, much pressing of flesh. A bonding that had so completely merged into one that there was but a single movement between them when they walked. I was taken back by the tenderness and affection. And by the familiarity, the complete oneness. But no, I wasn’t... Read more