I saw a couple today that proved to me that love is real, and that love is something that is worth spending a life time seeking. The way they held eachother, and the way that they looked into eachothers eyes, it was like nothing I've ever seen. It was like they were both star-gazing, and each of their faces were whole universes. It was so pure, and so wholesome and I felt like I had received a gift just by spectating them. It was as if their love was light being reflected in a room, and I had absorbed some as it bounced off every wall. And for a second... I felt complete.
And then the camera switched away from Zach and Frankie to Victoria fiddling with her washbag.
