I love his crooked smile, his big laugh and amazing selfless heart. I love my life with my *man friend*. When he is around, there is more laughter, more love and more reasons for hugs. He still makes my heart skip a beat when he comes through my front door. And yet, we are so comfortable with each other. He is like the waves of the ocean--constant and strong. Always there that sometimes I might forget he is there, but life without him would be unimaginable.
I love knowing the little quirky things that make him smile. When I pack him leftover supper for lunches, he loves it if I put freshly ground pepper on his food. It may seem like such a small insignificant thing to others, but for us, it is a love language. When I did that once, he phoned me laughing because it made him know that I loved him. And I do. Nothing flashy and pretentious. Just simple, honest love.
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I am so glad you and Scott ended up together. Just perfectly suited. I love it.
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