It wasn’t flowers, gifts, or a grand speech that reminded me why I love my husband, Frank. 💔❤️ It was a simple moment on the side of the road—when everyone else kept walking, he turned back.
He didn’t hesitate. He didn’t wait for someone else. He quietly chose kindness. And in that moment, I realized love isn’t just what we feel… it’s what we do. 🌟
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