So we walk slowly across a pebbled street dimly lit by the moonlight. With his hands crossed behind his back, he nods every now and then, listening patiently to all that I have to say alternating with prolonged periods of comfortable silence in between.
Bound by sacred oath of marriage, I became his respect, and he became mine. We walk together as one, our shadows casually merging with each other and with the dark around. Despite the night rendering the faces grey, our eyes flash at every occasional eye contact. His focus seems to be parted between me and scanning the street ahead for any intruders, any threats. I adore it, I value the security it gives.
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