The aroma of cinnamon and nutmeg filled the air, swirling with the soft glow of candlelight.  John, his hair dusted with silver, hummed a tune as he carefully arranged a vase of crimson roses on the kitchen table. He glanced at the clock, a smile playing on his lips. She was always a few minutes late.

He heard the familiar click of the front door and turned, his heart …,,,,,,,,

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