Why did you want to come back here?
This is where I first professed my love for you.
You mean this scratching on the tree?
Why yes, my dear, remember?
I remember you trying to kiss me, right here by this tree!
Of course I did, I was. . .am still, in love.
I was eleven!
I was thirteen, but I knew you were the one.
You mean your hormones knew.
I guess. I think all of me knew I would love you forever, and now, fifty years later, we’re still together!
You could have at least spelled my name right.