What is love?

It’s the little things.

I woke up late for work this morning, and while I was rushing around to get ready for work K. got out of bed (earlier than she needed to) and put my lunch together so it was one less thing I had to deal with.

Yes, it’s a very small thing – but it’s those small touches that show someone really cares.

Amidst a bunch of other shit that’s happened today, that’s one thing that has kept me smiling.

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