I'd never want to live across the street from a graveyard.
Unless you were buried there.
It's funny watching other relationships like that. Relationships that seem to have failed, that seem to be constantly failing, all of a sudden have a beautiful burst of life like that. A hope in all the darkness.
There are much darker marriages out there, couples far more estranged, my parents aren't that bad off, but it's bad enough that seeing it have a high point like that stirs a bit of faith in me.
A bit more faith in myself perhaps.
Faith in something. Which I already blindly follow. But maybe a little stronger now.