Acts of service men are dangerously attractive.
Fixing problems, making sure you’ve eaten, charging your phone, carrying your things… that’s romance to me.
One day we're all going to look back and realize that God's timing was perfect, and everything happened the way it did for a reason. To protect us, to guide us and to redirect us to where we were always meant to be. Trust the process.
Idk why some men hate women for absolutely no reason. Like...bro, are you gay or something? If you hate women that much, then stfu and date your homies