You looked up from your homework as your mother lovingly straightened your father’s tie. “There,” she said. “Perfect.”
“Thank you,” your father murmured bashfully.
You propped your head up on your fist and sighed quietly. You couldn’t for the life of you get over how perfect they were together. Always in sync and forever in love. They’d had their issues, you knew. No one in this town would let you or your parents forget that much but it had all worked out in the end. “It always works out in the end,”your father once said. “You were the magic that brought your mother and I together again.
You couldn’t wait for the day when you found a love perfect as theirs.
Author’s Note: Thank you so much for reading. I had to repost this a couple of times. The gifs wouldn’t move. The Picture wouldn’t show up and the gifs wouldn’t move. It was really annoying.