Cierra had seen some of the photos before, like the ones when her parents posed in front of the whale shark tank at the Atlanta aquarium, or when they went to the Grand Canyon wearing matching red and gold 'Grand Canyon' hats. There were others though, that she had not seen, like the candid shot of them looking into each other's eyes on some unknown street, both donned in beanie hats and scarves. Never before had Cierra seen such a look of love or admiration exchanged between two people.
"They must have really loved each other," Cierra said, her voice more emotional than she had intended.
Uncle Trev nodded, "They had already been together a few years before we," he tilted his head to her aunt, "met, but the two of them were inseparable."
"You would expect an artist like your father to call someone he loved so much his muse, but he always said she was his spring, making him feel renewed," her aunt added.
