Thursday, March 19, 2015
Love is a towel rack heater
I shower first.
When I go into the bathroom, Rick has put my towel and robe on to heat.
When I get out of the shower, I do the same for him.
Today he left for two weeks in the States, but he warmed my towel and robe before he left.
I missed him when there was no point in warming his things.
Love isn't shown in the big things, but the little considerations that say "I care."
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