My desert rose, my beloved.
I remain relentlessly hopeful. Every time I travel for work or to visit my children, I ask myhusband to water my plants. Yet, every time I return home, I find clear evidence that he onlyremembered to water them the day before my return. He remains oblivious. This time, when I returned, I found my beloved […]
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