They spent the morning reminiscing about their past, sharing stories of how they met and fell in love. Richie dug out an old photo album, the pages filled with pictures of their early days together. They laughed at the awkward selfies, the candid shots capturing moments of pure joy. The photos told the story of their journey, from their first date at a small, cozy café to their adventurous trips hiking through the mountains.
"Do you remember this?" Richie asked, pointing to a picture of them at the beach, their faces sun-kissed and happy. They were both covered in sand, with wide, carefree grins.
Sarah laughed, the sound like music to Richie's ears. "Of course. That was our first vacation together. You insisted on building the biggest sandcastle."
