We were on our way home and I had gotten two mosquito bites on my arm. I asked her if she would help me by dabbing some hydrocortisone on my swollen, itchy mosquito bites, with a cotton swab.
She said, "I will help you. I always help you. That's how I love you. It's one of the ways that I love you, helping you. There are many ways I love you, and that's one of them."
*sniff*!
Then, she said, "and one of these days, I'll learn to help you with your work...so I can spend more time with you."
How is a heart supposed to absorb all of that sweetness!
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