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The elderly couple who traipsed past hand in hand had been lovers in a past life, and when the elderly woman had left her elderly husband for the elderly man she walked with, the elderly man began to feel the pressures of commitment and began to resent the elderly woman he walked with. Then they kissed in front of my bench, and I knew that I was wrong, but I didn’t care. It was their problem that they didn't fit into my world, not mine that I couldn’t interpret theirs.