This is a framed photo of a tree with a park bench under it. It was nice enough to make her cry. The tree is on the west end of the UofA campus and is where Suzanne and I spent many Sunday nights. Early in our relationship we would go to church, then head to Starbucks and get a warm drink to walk around campus with. We would always end our walks at this tree sitting there falling in love. (Suzanne made me type that last mushy part).