Today is me & Wayne's wedding anniversary. Two years ago today we were in Jamaica exchanging our vows (oh how I wish I was there today). To celebrate, we're going to London this weekend for dinner & a play and we'll most likely splurge on a posh hotel for a romantic night out. Our gift to each other is a painting we saw in a shop on the harbour. The best part is that we saw the painting on separate occasions and both thought about getting it for each other for our anniversary. I saw it a few weeks ago and instantly fell in love with it. It's of a couple kissing on a park bench. The rest of the painting is blurred and faded. To me, the simplicity of the the painting speaks volumes on what it's like when you're in love with someone and how sometimes, it feels like there's nothing else in the world but the two of you. Wayne saw it last week and over the weekend, told me about it to be safe before buying it. It really struck me that he felt the
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