I know a boy who promised himself he would never get attached to someone because he's scared of getting hurt.

But yesterday, he confessed a secret... He's imagined us growing old together, with little grandchildren.

I then confessed a secret of my own.

I've imagined the same thing. His LGMH.

Joyce was 13 when Tom moved next door to her.

He swore that he'd marry her someday. For 3 years he tried to go out with her but she refused.

He said he'd stop after one date so she went on a date. She swears she fell in love with him that night.

Happy 50th anniversary Grandma and Grandpa. Your LGMH.

My boyfriend woke up from a coma with memory loss.

He doesn't remember who I am. I've spent the last two days reminding him about us.

Tonight, he called to tell me he can't sleep without me and wants to sleep on the phone with me. We did this before, too.

This small light of hope and his LGMH.

Today, I went to go see a movie.

I saw an elderly couple in front of me, holding hands in the popcorn.

He looked over at her and whispered, "just like the old times." and kissed her.

Their everlasting LMGH.

A few years ago two young twin boys were playing.

A driver jumped the curb and was going to hit one of them. The other brother pushed his twin out of the way of the car, giving his life so that his brother would continue living.

The love of twins gives me hope.