4/9/2024

You always tell me that my hands are soft. At first I would think they weren’t. I would see blisters or cuts, I mean not always because my hands are not rough like my dad or something lol. But I never thought of them as soft.

The more you have told me over the years, the more I have come to accept that they are. But I still hold that they are soft for you. When they come into contact with you is when they become what you say. Soft, warm, what you need.

I want to keep giving you that feeling, every day. For the rest of our lives.

I love you my future wife.