The last love

When she met Ringo in college, she thought she had found the love of her life. That overwhelming and unconditional passion that only a first love can deliver.

But over the years, illusions crumbled and heartbreak came to make her believe that she would never love again.

Decades later, when wrinkles furrowed her face and gray hair adorned her hair, destiny had one last surprise in store for her.

It was then that Andrew appeared, an old friend who had always been there, in the shadows, patiently waiting for his chance.

Unlike Ringo, Andrew did not fall in love with his youth or fleeting beauty. He saw beyond, discovering the wonderful person she was inside.

Together they walked a path of mutual devotion, becoming accomplices, lovers and friends. Sadnesses were faced together, joys multiplied.

At his side, she understood that true love knows no age. Andrew continued to see her radiant, illuminated, as if the years did not exist.

Because when two souls truly meet, the fire of love does not go out, it only transforms into embers that keep them together for eternity.

In his arms, she discovered that the last love is not the final one, but the one that teaches you that the greatest feeling in the universe never dies, it only waits to be reborn again and again.

Love always goes hand in hand with hope, it is her eternal companion even in good times.