My husband was the type of man who brought me coffee in bed every Sunday. He never forgot a birthday, an anniversary, the day I got my promotion, or any other important milestone.
Ethan even left cute little handwritten love notes stuck to the bathroom mirror.
« You looked beautiful in your sleep. »
« Don’t forget lunch. »
« Proud of you, always. »
He never forgot a birthday.
Our friends had a running joke that we were the couple who ruined dating for everyone else. Marion, my boss, used to raise her wine glass at office parties and say,
« If Clarissa and Ethan ever split, I’m done believing in love. »
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