Hot.”
Her face lit up. Thirty years in, and he still saw her that way.
She laughed, leaned closer, and asked sweetly, “And what about I, J, K?”
Without missing a beat, he said:
“I’m. Just. Kidding.”
And that’s when she remembered—Thirty years of love… and just as many years of learning not to ask follow-up questions. 😂❤️
