He Knew How to Love, Just Not Me
Language: en
My husband, Nathan, was never a romantic man. He never surprised me. If I wanted flowers or a gift, I had to ask for them directly. And even when I spelled it out clearly, Nathan still failed to deliver. He always said, "I'm just not a romantic guy. I don't know how to do surprises, and I don't know how to love someone." My friends told me he was just practical, that it wasn't a bad thing. So I comforted myself and quietly buried my expectations. Then one day, Nathan brought a cat home out of nowhere. It belonged to his student, Chloe. Nathan didn't know what kind of canned food the cat…