This is what I call LOVE ...

This is something which I heard really romantic in quite a long while. I thought love has disappeared from the face of earth. This story is of two people who kept faith in love. I bow my head, for the respect they showed to the love they cherished.
Story starts in the town of North Dakota, Mary Jane Weimer and George Longmire met im 1946. George was a law student in North Dakota and working at Grand Forks Police Dept. and Mary was working as a nurse. A friend set up a blind date, but George wasn't confirmed about this so he didn't go. Later, he called to apologise and asked her out for a dinner to make it up to her. The intented to marry then, but religious differences stood in the way. Mary Jane a Roman Catholic and George a Baptist. Eventually, both married others and started families. It seems sad but, the real part is yet to come...
Mary Jane's husband died in 2003, and George's wife died a year later. One day last May, Mary Jane called George to have a talk. The two met once again in Grand Forks to reminisce. Less than a year later, they decided to marry, and had a ceremony on Saturday.
Now this is what I call LOVE...