I Still Remember the Moment

I love my wife. I love her very much. We met there in a coffee. She was a waitress there. I know she would be the one the moment I met her. I remember the first moment we met. I remember every detail clearly. Even the texture of the music metal wall decor hanged around on the walls of the coffee is clearly imprinted in my mind. Even the feeling of the fabric of the table coverings, the smell of the place, the spoon I was holding in my hand the headlines of the paper I was reading… I remember everything, every single detail. This moment is imprinted deeply inside me.