We sat on a bench overlooking the river. I reached across and put my hand around Margaret’s shoulder, pulling her closer. As she snuggled up next to me, I pressed play on my phone and the sweet flowing notes of Johann Strauss’ Blue Danube swirled around us. The river swished and swirled before us. Margaret …
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