“It’s nice knowing you,” he said, as always, simple and heartfelt.
And her smile spread slow and wide.
Turning down the lights, they climbed under the covers, sporting blobs of Vicks and night cream (respectively); the Boy and his Missus shook on it and kissed, and congratulated themselves on 5 years of good old-fashioned lovin’.
Wisdom Wears Neon Pyjamas 
Vox populi