90- "Holding hands."

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The next few days after, Fabio and I spent good times together. We went horseback riding and we both maneuvered our horses. The crisp mountain air whipped through our hair as we urged our horses forward. He had a joyful grin on his face. We were natural, effortlessly guiding our horses through the winding trails, our laughter echoed through the pines. We were enjoying and savoring every little moments together. “Do you like it?” I asked him. He nodded while staring at the wide space. “I love it. Above anything else, I love to be with you, my wife.” His kind words made me blush and feel so good. They felt as if they echoed in my heart. Simple and yet profound. They were a warmth touch down to my soul. I actually felt exactly the same for him. I loved to be with him. I was never any ha

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