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When we argue, it's the worst.
Afterwards, we can barely even look at each other.
The tension is unbearable.
I feel like I'm walking on eggshells.
Maybe it's a misunderstanding or a difference of opinion.
Maybe it's the general stress of the day boiling over.
I can handle the arguments.
It's what follows that really brings me down.
The mutual silent treatment and sulking.
We have this beautiful home that we've worked so hard for, and it's such a
to not be making the most of it.
We met a few years ago and instantly fell in love.
When he asked me to move in with him, it was the happiest moment of my life.
We've made so many wonderful memories in this home.
Nothing can change that between us.
The love is still there.
It's maybe hidden for a while.
But it comes back strong as ever.
I know then it's not about being right or wrong.
It's about love and companionship.
It's about getting stronger as a couple.
Sometimes all it takes is a simple gesture to show that you care.
I'm sorry.
Can we make up now?
Yeah. I hate when we fight too.
I feel the same way.
I know romance isn't easy, but it's always worth it.
With a bit of understanding and respect, even the toughest of arguments can lead
to a stronger bond between us.
That's what makes our love so powerful.
And that's what makes me happy inside.
I want to be with this man for the rest of my life.
Look at me.
Look at me.
Thank you. Thank you.
That's it, baby.
Let it go.
Let it go.
Let it go.
That's it.
That's it.
Look at me.
Look at me while you fucking do it.
That's it.
Fuck.
Let it go.
Let it go. Do what you're talking about.
Greedy.
Thank you.
Thank you.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
Oh, my God.
Thank you.
Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah.
I love making sex.
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