At first I thought they were fighting.
They were walking and talking. Almost shouting at each other. And every couple of steps they would stop. And say it again. Even louder.
But then I realised that they were listening.
When they walked, they talked but they couldn't hear. So, everytime they stopped, it was to allow the other to hear. And be heard.
I loved!them (and could have followed them all day).
