Imagining its 25th March, 2058. I am writing this letter to my husband on our 50th Wedding Anniversary.

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Sometimes you meet someone and its so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together.
Whenever I slow down a little, and just look into your eyes, I still feel that spark of fire, that first brought us close, I still hear the whisper that first told me, we were made for each other.
We have loved each other for so many decades that little more needs to be said about the decision we made to share our lives and the love that has lasted for so many years and that will continue for the rest of our lives.
I wanted to grow old with you and we have. Thanks for letting me share my life with you.
For you and with you, I will climb the highest mountains.
I hope that if alternate universes exist, it will still be you and me in the end.