There were many a croissant to be had, upon the morning of their second anniversary. They had juice sufficient and cheese ample, albeit without any true sweet counterbalance to add a range of tastes to the palate. Unlike the old couple, back home, waking to bacon and eggs, they stared over their hotel balcony, seated on their whitewash patio furniture, and allowed the sunrise to swell over them into a sense that this was what they had got into it for. Not mortgages, car loans, and schedule conflicts.

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