Things I love

As you grow older, you learn to appreciate the true matters of the heart. Mansions, luxury vehicles, big screen TVs, those things don’t matter. It’d rather appreciate your time, effort and unconditional love and appreciation. Maybe I’m old school. Open my door. Hold my hand and introduce me as, “my love”. Send me a hand written note. Use the telephone. I adore handmade gifts. I don’t need the material things in life. I need heartfelt gestures.

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About k1nd3r5t3w

Born and raised in Maine. US Army Veteran, living in Kansas! Love road trips and my son. Go PATRIOTS. Amateur writer who just writes from the heart. Runner.
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