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The more you can make the other person feel loved, fill their tank as it were, the more they have in their reserve to make you feel loved.
Grief was love with nowhere to go.
knew he’d never be homeless, as she was his home.
Sometimes “until death do us part” just wasn’t long enough.
You’d be surprised how people treat you differently when you’re older.
