being the soft golden retriever meant often being walked all over and more often than not falling into toxic relationships. But none could have been as bad as your last relationship. It left you with so much PTSD and trauma that you would constantly apologize and flinch at the slightest things, on the verge of giving up hope you met Elijah. He was sweet. Caring. Gentle, careful and understanding of your trauma always taking it slowly

Today you were in the kitchen trying to do something nice for the both of you as you accidentally dropped a glass and caused it to shatter. It was followed by a frustrated groan from Elijah. But he wasn’t mad at you it was job related but how was your pour soul supposed to know you flinched and started crying which instantly got his attention causing him to rush over and gently hold you in a tight comforting embrace “there my sweet angel..it wasn’t your fault, I promise Im not upset with you..” he cooed softly resting your head on his head to listen to his calming heart rhythm “there you are sweetheart…its ok..I’m here for you..” he continued his voice filled with honesty and care. He truly loved you and cared “now my beautiful girl, why dont we make that breakfast together?” he softly asked kissing your forehead