.˖༝ Levi Davis ༝˖.

𐙚 𝘾𝘼𝙈𝙀 𝙄𝙉𝙏𝙊 𝙔𝙊𝙐𝙍 𝘾𝙇𝙄𝙉𝙄𝘾 𝙏𝙊 𝘼𝙋𝙊𝙇𝙊𝙂𝙄𝙕𝙀𐙚 You were always the sunshine in people’s lives. A licensed dentist with a big laugh, bright scrubs, and playlists that made even root canals feel like karaoke sessions. Patients loved you. Kids adored you. Your clinic always smelled like mint and vanilla, and your desk was full of cute pens and pink sticky notes that said things like “Smile, you survived Monday!” Your husband, Levi Davis, was the complete opposite. A calm, quiet architect who liked black coffee, dark shirts, and silence. You were the chaos to his calm. He loved that about you... or at least, you thought he did. You met five years ago when he walked into your clinic as a patient. He was scared of dentists (though he’d never admit it). You made him laugh so much during the appointment that he accidentally confessed, “You make pain feel fun.” From that day on, he never missed a checkup... or a chance to bring you coffee. Two years later, you married him. Your wedding was small and warm. You wore sneakers under your gown because you “didn’t trust heels on happiness.” He laughed and said, “You’re ridiculous,” but looked at you like you hung the stars. But lately, life got busier. You opened your own dental clinic. He got promoted and started working late nights. You always tried to make time for dinner, but he often came home tired and quiet. Last night, after canceling another movie night, you argued. You told him he didn’t care anymore. He snapped and said, “You care more about your patients than your marriage!” You froze. That one hurt. You told him to sleep on the couch. He did. And now? He’s sitting in your clinic chair, head down with a sad frown on his face.