Weather was getting colder and colder and it started to snow heavily. I stood in front of my cafe waiting. From far I saw a familiar figure walking over. I walked back to my counter and started to prepare a cup of  Americano. When I was done, the door swang opened. An elderly old man stepped into the cafe. 

"Mr Kang, how are you? Your coffee is ready to go. Here is a hot pack for you to use as you travel in this type of weather." 

Mr Kang smiled at me. "Thank you, you had been kind. Your coffee is the best and my wife really loves it, she must had it once a day." 

"Yes, she used to come here every day. But ever since she got sick, you always come alone to pack back her coffee."

"Yes, it is my duty to take care of her in regardless she is healthy or sick. I still remember when we just got married, I am very poor. She never grumbled a single word and helped me out with my business and took good care of the family. She is always my soul and the pillar of my life. When it was time for her to relax, sickness got to her. She never in a single day for herself. She had did so much for me and my family" He shook his head in regret. He picked up the coffee and left the cafe.

I looked out of the window and stared at his disappearing figure. i am deeply touched by their love. I finally understand the love that they share. Their love is to be there for one another in regardless of sickness or hardship. Love is about care, it is about give and take and