This guy…


Thinks to take me and PTSD dog along for a late evening delivery. Why? Because he wants to spend time with me.


This guy sends me love letters via text. Okay… love letter (singular)


This guy leaves little gifts for me. Carefully tucked away in holiday boxes to be found a full year later.


This guy leaves flowers for me to find when I wake up.


This guy brings me a Fall flavored coffee because I am dragging us to do a Fall type activity.

This guy asked me to marry him two years ago.

And I’m so glad I said ‘yes’ that night on The Bluff.

I’m also glad it was nerves and not an ex-girlfriend he had spotted. But that’s a story for another day.

Love this guy.

So much.


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