〝 she had plenty of vegetables , but the flowers were her pride and joy . she probably spent more time with them than with any person . 〞 her husband , son , daughter .
but he never hated her for that , or even really blamed her .
〝 she grew 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 , i swear . the garden was as big as our living room . 〞 yeah , he doesn't talk about her much . or any of his family . or , really , his past whatsoever . but this isn't so hard to talk about . +
the work we've been doing on the house , 〞 he admits . it's a nice break , and .. a little nostalgic for him .
〝 did i ever tell you my mom had a garden .ᐣ 〞
he chuckles , glancing towards her over his shoulder before minding the plants again .
cute wasn't a word he'd use to describe himself . nor little . but frankly , she could call him whatever the hell she wants .
〝 this beats all of +
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exits the house to @OFLESSHOPE working on the garden out front . she just watches for a second before approaching slowly . “ you’re so cute . my little house wife . ”
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do you love me enough that i may be weak with you? everyone loves strength, but do you love me for my weakness? that is the real test. do you love me stripped of everything that might be lost, for only the things i will have forever?