Late Love With No Date Of Return
Language: en
My wife has an avoidant attachment style. So, on our anniversary, when I half-jokingly asked her if she loved me, and she simply placed some food on my plate instead of answering, I finally understood everything. Giselle’s expression was as gentle as it always was. "Luke, I remember this is your favorite dish, right?" For the past five years, whenever things like this happened, I would put on a fake smile and let her get away with it. But this time, I set my chopsticks down, gathering the courage to ask the question I had kept locked in my heart for years. "Giselle, what am I to you,…