I was walking through the mall today and noticed a man telling his wife all about the makeup he was holding, and how he would use it.

I looked closer and saw her makeup on her face and her painted nails.

She was blind. He does her makeup for her.

His love for her despite all the difficulties GMH.

My best friend and I were hanging out and I wasn't 100% happy so he gave me a "pickup hug."

When he let me down he didn't let go, looked into my eyes and said "yea, I'm definitely in love with you".

He didn't know I've loved him for a long time now. Our new LGMH.

Today, I saw a couple running to catch a bus. They had to be at least seventy years old.

The best part? They were holding hands, laughing as they ran.

That sort of timeless love gives me hope.

Normally, I don't let anyone see me when I look a mess except for my best friends.

You told me that you didn't care how I look, you still love me. I decided to test that. I told you to come over.

My hair was messed up, my makeup was a mess, and I had my glasses on. You showed up and said, "Wow, you look beautiful." Your LGMH.

Today, I tried to paint my nails.

It got all over because I have a nerve problem and both my hands are always really shaky. It's been this way my whole life.

So my boyfriend is inviting me over tomorrow so he can paint my nails pink for me.

Little things he does for me GMH.