Recently, someone was talking about me in a not so nice way. It really doesn't matter who it was or what they were saying, but my husband stood up for me. He told this other person that they shouldn't talk about me like that, that I am his wife and he doesn't want anyone talking about me in that manner. He was very forceful and even a little bit possessive, and it made me feel good for him to do that.
On that particular day, my husband was my hero, and I felt loved, protected and cherished.
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