I just saw the cutest couple ever. They had to be in their nineties. The older man was standing on the balcony looking confused so I asked if he needed help. He told me that he was looking for his wife. I saw a woman standing directly below him, on the main floor, so I described her to him. He told me her name was Margaret.

I went downstairs and saw this woman looking around. I asked her if she was Margaret and she just smiled at me. I told her that her husband was upstairs waiting for her and that she was welcome to take the elevator or stairs up to him.

I left her and went to get the books for my section. I pushed my cart of books into the elevator and walked up the stairs to meet them once they hit my floor. When I reached the top of the stairs, I saw the man and his wife walking down to our meeting rooms, holding hands. They went slowly, and crookedly, and it was the most beautiful thing that I've seen in awhile so I just stood and watched them, trying not to cry.

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