Love isn’t always loud. Most days, it’s quiet and patient. It’s remembering how someone takes their tea, texting “home safe?” without being asked, and listening even when you’re tired.
We often wait for love to arrive like a movie scene, but real love shows up in small moments. It grows in routines, in shared silence, and in the comfort of being understood without having to explain.
Love is not about perfection. It’s about presence. And sometimes, that’s more than enough.