This hug though π°
I don't think these words are realistic and they are not mine but I like the way the hug looks.
Translation:
βSometimes, for me, marriage is summed up in this picture.
After a tiring day, coming home from work at night, having someone take me into their arms, or me hugging them, in the dim lighting of the kitchen, with no sounds at all.
Peace for my soul, my nerves, my thoughts, and my mind.
And feeling absolutely nothing except that there is no world Iβm living in, or even a life at all.
I have no place other than her arms, and thatβs it.β



