Whatever else may happen in my life, this I can say: I loved, and I was loved.
This is my testimony to the world: the story of a life together.
Two men and a little fuzzy dog, no better than they ought to be, in a tiny Texas town far out on the prairie, far from the madding crowd. Wanting nothing more than to be left alone, to live out their lives together in peace and happiness just like everybody else.
A small house, a small town, a small, obscure life. Nothing the world noticed, or cared to know about. Nothing that anyone will remember a hundred years from now.
But it was ours, and this is our story.
A love that will never grow old.
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