My Husband Started Bringing Home Flowers Every Friday – One Day I Found a Note in the Bouquet and Followed Him After Work
After sixteen years of marriage, I thought I knew my husband completely. Love had become quieter over the years—more about errands and school pickups than candlelit dinners. So when Dan suddenly started bringing me flowers every Friday, I let myself believe it was a spark returning, proof that we still mattered. Each bouquet softened something…