After a long busy day, I was hopping off my bike in front of my apartment building as usual, when I ran across these "lovers". He was holding a radio in one hand and his lady in the other. One might say, "What's the big deal....It's just old people holding hands." However, its the elderly folk ,who still hold hands, that really get to me. The moment immediately puts a smile on my face and gives me a surge of hope, that despite this crazy world of divorce, disappointment, and difficulties, there could be that one person that stands by your side through it all.
