The Last Leaf
An old man sat on a park bench, staring at a lone leaf clinging to its branch. A young woman sat beside him and asked, "Why are you so fascinated by that leaf?"

The old man replied, "It reminds me of my wife. We met in this park 50 years ago, and she was as delicate as that leaf. We fell deeply in love, and now she's gone."

The woman took the old man's hand, and he continued, "But just like that leaf, our love remains, clinging to the memories we shared."

As the wind blew, the leaf fell, and the old man smiled, "I think she's telling me it's okay to let go."

The woman hugged the old man, and they sat together in comfortable silence, surrounded by the beauty of nature and the power of enduring love.
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