Four years! The years both crawled and sped by alternately. How could four years seem so endless and then melt away in one instant? The instant that I am found once more in your embrace. Looking into your eyes I can see the depth of your love reflected in purest certainty.
"You are mad woman!" You say to me. "You have gone to some trouble to be here." "You are well worth it," is my heartfelt reply.
And then we kiss. The kiss we have waited on for four long, painful years.