Happy Heart
I love the Man.
He's my rock. He's my port in a storm. He grounds me. He keeps me sane.
He cooks. He cleans the bathroom. He does laundry. He hangs curtains, twice, because I keep changing my mind. He's a great father. He's good to his mom. And he loves me.
He's really quite a catch.
And he's mine, all mine.
My heart is happy.
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