An old man mows the lawn as his frail wife slowly picks up sticks that might be in his way. He sweats in the hot sun and she brings him a glass of cold water. He drinks it, hands her the empty glass and returns to his work without words.
At the grocery he pushes the cart and she collects items from the shelves. He pauses when they come to the soup section. She doesn't need to tell him that they are out of tomato soup. At the meat counter he stops to admire some steaks. She keeps walking and picks up a package of chicken breasts. He silently puts the steaks back and pushes the cart along. They hold on to each other as they take their purchases to their car.
Ah, isn't that sweet? Cute little ol' couple. They've been married so long they don't even need to talk. She knows when he is thirsty. They work together. She is concerned about his cholesterol. A gentleman, he takes the heavier part. They hold on to each other because they're so much in love.
You just never know.