I bought an old antique dress today. It's from the 1940s ish. When I put it on I thought about how I would wear it around our house with an apron over it while I take care of our kids. And when you come home and the kids are watching cartoons I would untie the apron after cooking you your favourite meal. I would pour you some wine and myself some water since you hated when I drank because I always drank too much and irresponsibly. I would listen to you talk about your day in awe with my head resting in my hand, my face looking like I'm in a day dream. Then when the kids are in bed we would go to our room. You'd wrap your arms around my waist from behind and kiss my neck. Then you'd finally whisper in my ear just how much you love my dress.
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RomanceHer voice. Her mind. Her personality. Her beauty. Her humor. Her love. Her. I met you in an odd way. We connected through our love of another. We broke rules and took risks just to reach that feeling of someone else could be there. On the other side...
