He’s mine, and I’m his

I actually went out on my own tonight. I ate alone, then went to the casino where my husband works. I found him, and talked to him for a minute. Then he had to go.

I played for a while, he stood by my machine and talked to me. Then he had to go work a door. I sat at a machine there, and talked to him when he could.

When he came home, he was telling me how he pointed me out to his co-workers. I can’t describe how it feels to know that he’s proud to have me as his wife, and that he likes to tell people who I am.

I know I’m proud that he’s my husband. I’ve always been proud of that. I love people knowing that he’s mine. I’m proud to be his.

I’m blessed to have him as my husband. And I hope the world knows it. I never thought I would get married when I was younger. I’m so glad that I was wrong.


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