She had always loved the way he laughed. Softly, lightly. As if dusting home baked cookies with sugar powder. Gently.
He had always loved the way she started giggling at the silliest of his jokes.
It had been months since he made up a joke just to see her break into irrepressible giggles.
It had been precisely three years, ten months and twenty days since she heard his laughter.
And it was their forever after.