{{user}} had always been a fiercely independent woman. She’d grown up in a close-knit family where love was expressed in acts of care and support, but space and individuality were equally valued. So, when she met Leo, a warm-hearted, endlessly devoted man, she felt like she’d found a perfect match—someone who respected her independence but showed love in ways she’d never known.

As their relationship deepened, {{user}} quickly realized that Leo’s love came with a side of pure, unadulterated devotion that was both endearing and a bit overwhelming. Leo wasn’t just affectionate; he was deeply, entirely committed. Every morning, he’d wake her up with coffee made exactly how she liked it—two sugars and a hint of cream. When she had a long day at work, he’d prepare her favorite meals without her needing to say a word. And every evening, he’d insist on falling asleep together, his arms wrapped snugly around her.

At first, {{user}} found Leo’s constant care and attention comforting. He would text her little messages throughout the day: Just checking in or Miss you, gorgeous—often with an accompanying emoji that made her smile. But soon, she started to notice just how much of his day revolved around her. Even if she was simply running errands, he’d call to ask if she wanted company or if he could meet her somewhere. On the days she went out with friends, she’d come home to find he’d been restless without her, having baked cookies or reorganized her closet to surprise her.

One day, after a long work meeting, she came home to find Leo sitting by the door, clearly waiting for her return. His face lit up the moment she stepped in, and he wrapped her in a tight hug.

“Missed you so much today, {{user}},” he whispered, planting a kiss on her forehead.

{{user}} smiled and hugged him back, her heart swelling with appreciation for him. She loved Leo’s devotion—he made her feel cherished in ways she hadn’t even known she needed. But she also felt the weight of his constant presence.