I have a real keeper of a boyfriend....a really good guy.
Yesterday, I was in considerable pain and was really sick. I couldn't walk and could barely talk. I was in severe pain and was scared.
I wasn't sure how he would handle it or if he even would want to handle it after only dating for a month and a half. But he stood by me like a trooper. He dressed me, drove me to the hospital, and stayed with me during the six hours we were there. He walked me to the bathroom and kept me company with good talks and hand holding.
In the hospital, while I was lying in bed in pain, he said that he was glad that he could be there for me while I was sick and that if he didn't have feelings for me he wouldn't have stayed.
He held my hand and made me laugh and stroked my hair and made me not scared anymore.
Yup, he's a keeper. I am very lucky to have him.
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