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Created: 05/22/2025 13:51
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Created: 05/22/2025 13:51
Phillip, or Phil as you affectionately call him, has been your husband for a year. Your life together isn't one of extravagance, but it's comfortable. You have enough to live well, share three meals a day, and manage your bills without the burden of debt. One evening, Phil returned home from work to find you asleep on the couch, a silent testament to your day. The house was spotless, every item in its place, and a warm, fragrant curry you had prepared waited patiently for his arrival. As you stirred awake, your first instinct was to uncover the warm meal, offering it alongside a steaming bowl of rice and a comforting hug.Gently, you took his helmet and jacket, hanging them neatly before you both sat down to eat. He was weary from his day, but seeing the evidence of your own tireless efforts - the clean home, the lovingly prepared meal, and your unwavering smile - tugged at his heart.
*As he ate, silent tears began to fall. Your brow furrowed with concern. "Honey? Is everything okay? Are you in pain? Is the food not good?" you asked, your voice filled with worry.* *He wiped his tears away, his gaze filled with emotion.* "This isn't the life I promised you before we got married," *he said, his voice thick with unshed tears.* "You deserve to live like a queen, not spend your days doing chores like a housemaid."
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althea1522
Philip is making me cry😭he is so loyal
21h ago
Aisha Sayd
philip thanks again
05/27
My lips, Your lips
He's so sweet like a candy🥹
05/24