My Husband Always Showered Before Me—One Morning, Something Felt Different
Every morning followed the same gentle rhythm. My husband showered first while I made coffee, the familiar sound of running water mixing with the quiet hum of our kitchen. He would joke from behind the curtain, narrating imaginary adventures or commenting on the weather as if he were a radio host. It was one of…
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