endless faces and demands. My legs swelled beneath the weight of hours, & the road stretched into two weary hours. Yet when I crossed the threshold, there was no solace waiting-only silence, brittle & cold. Not a single voice softened enough to ask the question: How was your day?
not a coincidence. It is the result of your actions.
And if next to you there is coldness and emptiness, it's not a coincidence either. You are a reflection of what you sow.
Look at your woman... and you will see who you really are.
Because she is your mirror.
°Anonymous°
Men, unfortunately, do not always understand a very simple truth: the woman, when she loves... is intensely reciprocal.
Female nature is like an echo, an emotional reflection.
Let's absorb man's attitude towards us on an intuitive and energetic level — his words, his actions,
not a grudge
It's not vindictive.
It's a mirror.
And it reflects exactly what you have put into it.
Do you want a garden? Take care of it.
Do you want love? Love her.
Do you want loyalty? Be worthy of trust.
If you have a calm, warm, loyal and loving woman by your side — it's