N cooked me dinner!
He got me a card and flowers.
The house was candles and music and romance!
I didn't know what to do! We hugged and danced and felt so much love together.
He is a wonderful man and I have never said otherwise. Our marriage is a mess. We are a mess but when things are good they are pure and beautiful and perfect.
He is loving and tender and caring and kind and gentle and funny. And I love him and I will never stop. I know who he is inside.
And there are good times, I just write less during them!
Song of Solomon 2:3-6 I delight to sit in his shade, and his fruit is sweet to my taste. Let him lead me to the banquet hall, and let his banner over me be love. Strengthen me with raisins, refresh me with apples, for I am faint with love. His left arm is under my head, and his right arm embraces me.
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