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Have you ever had a romantic night? I've always wanted one. Consecutive events. A meal out followed by time with my husband. Both, in one night.
It probably sounds normal, to the average person. To a healthy couple. It's something we can only dream about.
We showered on Monday, so we could recover from it in time for a meal out.
Mr has spent the last week in bed all the time (he normally spends part of the day on an armchair), just in the hope... In the hope it could be enough... Enough rest. Just enough rest. That tomorrow, maybe, we could have a meal out, and then come home and enjoy each other.
Possibly.
Just the fact he's resting to try and make it happen means so much to me. He knows how desperately I long for the romantic nights healthy people can have.
Maybe tomorrow, as we celebrate our 2 year anniversary two and half months late, we might actually manage a romantic night.
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