I used to send him my location every night before i slept.
Not because he asked.
Just so he knew i was home safe.
He never replied. Not once. No “okay.” No “received.” Nothing.
I just assumed he did not notice.
One night my phone died before i could send it.
I thought nothing of it, because he never acknowledges anyways.
At 1am i woke up to 14 missed calls.
And one text.
“You didn’t send it. I’m outside.”
I opened my door and he was there.
Standing in the dark.
I said “it was just my phone.”
He said “I know. I came anyway.”
Having faith is so crazy because it’s like you can’t fully explain why you trust that the things are going to workout , but you just know that they will ..