sunset

As a fiery hue painted the evening sky, Laura and Almanzo Wilder sat comfortably on the porch of their quaint little house, reflecting on their life journey. 'These happy golden years,' Laura mused, and Almanzo nodded, his grip on her hand tightening in a tender show of agreement. It had been years since they'd left their childhood behind, chased away by the winds of responsibility and maturity, yet their affection had only grown, blossoming into something beautiful and unbreakable.