The Sense of Security You Can't Give, Someone Else Can

I'm badly short on security. After we started dating, I sent Samuel my location share every single day. And I had to get a reply, or the insecurity would trigger my anxiety. My boyfriend could reply on time twenty-four hours a day. Rest easy, baby. I know now. Waiting for you to come home. Have a good trip. That security cured me of my fear of marriage, and I put on the million-dollar wedding gown I'd designed myself and married him.