Pinning gadabout’s connections frameworks a net of memories.

Only one, though, led to a serendipitously diegetic moment: ‘Somebody’s Baby’ blasting from under the boardwalk in sync with a stare, squeeze, and smooch.

So, how can the birth of that winsome bloom-and-boom of passion be ever starred?

Well, if a garden pot symbolizes showers seeds need for a lively rush, then could not the pullulation of a padlock represent the security felt by amore’s first blush?

Reflecting during anniversary’s tour, both shackle and hands remain clasped to love’s door. ; )

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