Our Love Is Covered In Dust

We, who had been together since we were students got married. Henry Lawson proposed that we go back to our alma mater and take photos of us wearing school uniforms as a souvenir.

He sounded nostalgic and regretful, saying, "I want everyone to know you are my beloved."

Last night, I looked through his cell phone for the first time.

His young lover became the first woman to take wedding photos with him. She felt aggrieved, posting, [Wedding photos are ultimately fake ones.]

He gently comforted her, commenting, [But my love for you is genuine.]