When I see her fresh out of the shower with a bathrobe, her hair is still damp, and the warm water slightly reddens her skin. My heart skips a beat. Like when I saw her for the first time and fell in love with her again.

My wife is so beautiful as always. I took her hand in mine and made her stand in front of the mirror. I kissed her ear as I hugged her from behind.

"Relax and watch what I'm doing in the mirror."