When two people in love meet there is a type of magic. My dimpled smile lights up for her no matter how tired I am. We bond across a candle lit meal and share a glass of wine. Our eyes speak volumes even as our lips say none.
You can not add, subtract or divide love and it is not logical. A feeling from the heart is what it is. It is a special warmth that nourishes the soul.
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Go easy on the candle lit stuff.
You might get laid off. I'd be looking towards building the rainy day find.
Still going well, I take it.
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