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Back in 2016, we had just moved into our first tiny apartment. Money was tight and stress was high. One evening, we had a massive, exhausting argument about finances. Just pure burnout talking. We eventually hugged it out, apologized and went to bed exhausted.
Next morning, I woke up early wanting to do something nice to lighten the mood. I decided to deep clean the kitchen. I took off the cheap $10 promise ring he bought me years ago so I wouldn't ruin it with bleach.
Fast forward an hour. I couldn't find the ring anywhere. I was tearing the living room apart, literally sobbing on the floor because I thought I lost the one sentimental thing we had.
He wakes up, walks out and sees me crying frantically next to three black plastic bags. He instantly drops to his knees.
"Please don't pack. We can figure the bills out! I promise!"
The poor guy thought I was leaving him over an electricity bill. ☹️
I was holding a trash bag full of empty cereal boxes. 😂
Now, 8 years later... every time I decide to do a Sunday deep clean, he randomly walks into the kitchen, points at me, and says, "Please don't pack."
I just throw a sponge at him
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