Hands of Love

The BF has been really sweet of late. I had a company event tonight, and came home ranting about how achy my feet were.

Suddenly, he place his hands over both my feet and started massaging it.

Surprised, I asked him why he massaged my feet, since he's never done it before.

"Because you said that your feet hurts what" He replied with a matter-of-fact tone.

This, amongst the other sweet gestures like making me cup of coffee when I ranted that I was tired, or cooking a bowl of maggie noodles late in the night when I said I was hungry, sure made my heart swell with love, blissfulness, and blessedness.

Seriously, I think know that I'm such a lucky woman.


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