I missed the way he used to look at me. When the spark faded, I thought we were done. But I learned how to slowly reignite that warmth—and it didn’t take roses or grand gestures, just small, real moments.
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I missed the way he used to look at me. When the spark faded, I thought we were done. But I learned how to slowly reignite that warmth—and it didn’t take roses or grand gestures, just small, real moments.
and then
I get it—life happens, routines settle in, and the spark dims. I started by changing small things: leaving him a sweet note, planning a spontaneous walk, or just turning off the TV and talking. Intimacy is built in the tiny moments. You don’t need grand gestures—just consistent care.