little delights.

I’m lucky that I have a boyfriend who is my best friend. He knows me well enough to know I need him to listen to me even when I am not saying anything important. He calls me even though he already knows how my day went. He tells me when I’m being unreasonable and he still spoils me. we have the same sense of humor. We’re comfortable with each other. He cares about me. It’s lovely to know that at least once a day, he’s thought of me.