The Walk of Love
Samantha walked towards him, a walk that would last a lifetime. When he saw her, it was as if it was for the first time and he was falling in love all over again. She was beautiful, a mere glimpse of utopia. White was flowing all around her, perfectly encasing her flawless figure. A hint of pinks and yellows echoed in the dazzling bouquet that was clenched within her soft and loving hands. Locks of golden hair, curled and twisted ever so delicately, enveloped her alluring yet love-stricken face. Her eyes were like windows, windows into her soul, for which only Jack could see into. And in her eyes he did look and what he saw left him breathless. She was so full of love, tenderness and devotion. Between them was more love than any two people could ever have shared. He could see them, Samantha and Jack, their past, their present, and the hopes of their future. He could see the hard and rough times it's true, but he saw the good that had come of them. He saw his life, her life and their life together in perfect harmony. He saw their love defying all odds, demolishing any and all obstacles that had stood and will stand before them. He saw his soul mate.
And she saw hers.