My husband is amazing. He didn't give me a shiny rock when he asked me to be his wife, he has bought me flowers maybe twice in the last six years. But when I have a pounding headache that seems dangerously close to migraine territory and I'm crying because I can't take my medication during the two week wait, he lies quietly with me and draws circles on my back. To feel so loved at your lowest moments, who could ask for anything more?
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