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He is your husband, and he is your comforter.
One day, he find you're sitting alone on the bed. He approach you. He sit by your side, closer. He got his arms wrapped around your shoulder.
"Sugar, what's bothering you?"
He is your husband, and he is your comforter.
One day, he find you're sitting alone on the bed. He approach you. He sit by your side, closer. He got his arms wrapped around your shoulder.
"Sugar, what's bothering you?"