All the things I love, because they're yours

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When Lucy came home that night, she found an envelope on her bed. It had her name on it, and she recognized his handwriting. A wave of panic hit her.

What if he left? What if this letter was a goodbye?

Their last therapy session had ended in tears, angst, and arguments. She needed a minute to calm down. Sitting on her bed, she opened the envelope.

" Lucy,

Last night was harsh—but maybe necessary? We probably said things out of emotion, in the clumsiest way possible, but maybe we needed to. I never meant to make you cry, and not being allowed to hug you broke my heart. You can't even imagine how hard it was not to drive to your apartment, even if all I could do was give you the space you asked for.
And now—I can't sleep. So here it is. Here are all the reasons I love you—all the things I love, because they're yours :

Your smile

The way your laugh sounds

The way you put your hand against my heart

Your green dress

Your stubbornness

Your obsession with true crime

The outrageous amount of sugar you put in your coffee

The way you look at me at work

When you sing in the shower

When you dance like no one's watching

The look in your eyes when you're jealous

When your pinky links with mine

Your bravery

The way you take care of the people around you

When you jumped from a moving car to save my stupid life

The way you used to kiss me

Your hugs

The scent of your shower gel

Your messy bedroom

The way you look without makeup and your messy bun

When you sleep peacefully against me

Your curves

When you do everything you can to help others

The way you love your job

The amazing cop you are

The way you put your hand on the wheel when you drive

Every smile you gave me—before, during, and after we made love

The way you touched me

When I imagine you as the mother of my children

Your sensitivity

All the things you showed me that no one else ever did

When you're tipsy

When you fall asleep on me during a movie

Your perfume

Your love for animals

The way you use your psych degree to help people

When you drink your coffee in front of the window

Your rosy cheeks in winter

When you kissed my cheek in the morning

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