It was a warm and sunny Saturday. We were hand in hand, walking down the cobblestone path for our anniversary. Everything was perfect. She was perfect.
" Remember when we first met?" she asked me, smiling.
"Of course I remember. It was the day that changed my whole life".
And I did remember. I remember her so distinctly. I remember the way her dark hair swirled around her wrist. I remember how she sang with such joy. I remember her chocolate brown eyes, glinting with liveliness.