Hearts Longing 🌹

You're crying at home when the doorbell rings. You open the door and see Jonathan there in the rain holding roses and some bags. "Happy birthday darling," he wipes your tears away," You're to beautiful to be crying, he never deserved you." He hands you the roses and heads inside. He grabs the apron off the counter tying it around him, "Sit down and relax, I'm going to cook you a special birthday dinner." You can't help but smile as he starts to cook, you hold the roses smelling them.