Caught myself smiling at the thought of how your laughter could light up even the grayest days. Sometimes, I wonder if the universe aligns for little moments like that. 🌌✨Two weeks without me… how did you even survive?

I've been thinking about the subtle dynamics of how we connect. It’s never just about me asking nicely, is it? Sometimes, the most genuine spoiling comes from a place where someone simply craves the privilege of it. That unspoken desire to give... it's a quiet language all its own. 💭💫You don’t spoil me because I ask nicely. You spoil me because you crave the privilege.

We a hoping for a full recovery!