Suns and Rainbows

So I was setting the table and I turned around after getting the plates and looked at my wife and told her I love her because I do and she looked just so adorable. She teared up so I hugged her and said: «I don’t want you to cry, you’re my sun». «Even suns cry sometimes», she said, and I answered «That’s how rainbows are made», and she cried some more.

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