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Absolutely! It is the little things that sometimes make all the difference.

*nods*

That's exactly what I meant. I think I forget the small things too often, you know?

Perhaps, but it's easy to do so at times. Especially if you get caught up amidst everything.

Yeah, you've got a point. I wish I didn't do it as much as I did, though.

Happy you got it?

Always happy to receive a bit of kindness.

What kindness was given?

Just a friend remembering me .. telling me that they cared about me.

It was a nice reminder.

*smiles*

I don't get things like that. I'm happy for you *Smiles*

*frowns*

I'm sorry. How about I'll be the friend who remembers you? Everyone should have at least one person to remind them that someone's thinking about them.

*tilts head. Curious*

Why would you do that for me?

I don't know -- because .. everyone should have the comfort of knowing someone's thinking about them, wishing the best for them. I think little acts of kindness like that are two few and far between.

Thanks for your kindness but you don't have to worry about me. You could say I'm a lone wolf.

It's not a matter of being worried about you. It's something basic in human nature that gets ignored most of the time. I'm trying not to anymore.

Besides, you can still be a lone wolf. You'd just be a lone wolf with a friend.

Then yes, I'd like you as a friend.

*smiles with a bit of a nod*

Good. So it's agreed upon? You're the lone wolf with a friend. I'm the psychotic woman with a husband I thought was dead with a lone wolf for a friend.

Yes it's agreed upon. Are you scared of your husband?

*thinks*

No. There's nothing to be scared of. He's the same man that I thought life had stolen from me.

So your glad to have him back in your life?

*thinks*

It's been strange. I'll admit that. Very strange.

But -- I don't know how to explain it. From the moment I met him, I knew that the rest of my life would be ruined. I'd never look at another man the way I looked at him. I'd never laugh like I did with him. I'd never smile, I'd never sigh, I'd never love -- I'd never love the way I love him.

As we said to each other, it was the end of life as we knew it.

Losing him and then getting him back is like the miracle I had always wanted, but never expected to actually happen.

Long answer short -- Yes. I wasn't living without him. Only existing.

I don't know that feeling. I don't want attachments or love. To me it is a weakness but I'm glad you are happy.

It's no wonder you're a lone wolf!

I understand the desire to not have love or attachments. Believe me, I do. Sometimes, it just makes things worse, makes things hurt more and deeper. But the positives always out-weigh the negatives.

But thank you -- for wishing me well with mine.