He was in uniform.
She had baked a pie for church 🥧
He asked for a slice — and somehow, he was given a lifetime 🤍

Eighty years later, they still hold hands.
Still laugh at the same silly jokes.
Still whisper “I love you” before sleep.

He’s 103.
She’s 101.
Time has softened their steps, but never their love.

When asked the secret, he didn’t hesitate:
“Love is a decision. I chose her every day.”

Through seasons of joy and hardship,
through youth, wrinkles, and everything in between,
they kept choosing each other.

If this kind of love still matters to you,
leave a ❤️, a prayer 🙏, or a simple amen.