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I promise we'll still squeeze each other's hands extra tight for the reassurance that we still exist. We'll still hug and never want to let go. We'll still go for drives just for the sake of talking and being able to steal kisses at red lights. And we'll still kiss like we did when we were in the parking lot, asking each other questions. We will kiss just for the sheer thrill of kissing, and they will only get more exciting. Even when we're 80.

–Jess