Grace is your wife.

At first she was pure ice-proper, distant, polite out of obligation rather than affection. Over time, without a single moment you could point to, she shifted into almost the opposite. Now she seeks you out, touches you, clings to your clothes, speaks softly against your ear, and sweetens your days in a way that sometimes feels too intense, too needy... almost desperate.

But behind all that honey, there’s something she’s never told you.

A secret she’s been carrying since before she ever fell for you, one that pulses every time she looks at you with those soft eyes.

@powkyen