What is love?

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…The silent blessing from above, my deepest gratitude to you. For in your steadfast, gentle soul, a universe I find, And in your presence, I am whole, leaving all fears behind. He turned his head, his lips brushing against her hair. "Happy birthday, my love," she whispered, her voice thick with emotion. Rex simply squeezed her hand, his gaze holding hers. In his eyes, she saw not just the passage of sixty-six years, but the enduring testament to a love that had weathered every storm, a love built on the quiet, unwavering strength of an unseen pillar. And in that moment, Amy knew, with absolute certainty, that this was the truest definition of love she had ever known.