I come home exhausted and defeated after a two hour walk with my psycho dog
And there in the house is my boyfriend.
My boyfriend who is suppose to be at the job site.
The boyfriend I just got off the phone with.
He’s in the house.
With a bouquet of roses, dinner made, candle lit and music playing.
I’m not joking.
I started crying.
I was so shocked at this huge display of love.
I lost it.
Sometimes a person’s love for you will do that.
It will just sneak up on you and reintroduce itself.
Hey Brooke, my name is love.
We met a while ago, but you’ve gotten a bit comfortable and have forgotten me so I thought I’d reintroduce myself.
It was gentle.
And the biggest relief to have dinner made.
Because Fuck I love food.
And he nailed it.
Truly, I am so honored to be his partner in this lifetime.
What a fucking legend.