So I packed my bags and got on a flight. My partner booked us a suite at the Ritz Carlton. When I walked off the elevator, there sitting in front of the door to our room was a vase filled with my favorite flowers, a massive bouquet of white lilies.
And then, my partner walked out and I have never been more certain of any person. There were countless romantic moments on that trip.
Sure, I was used to big grand gestures, but these ones were much more intimate and personal. It’s been over two months, and I’m still here in what feels like a fairytale.
Honestly, I’m not sure if I’m ever going back home. I have never been happier.I certainly did not ever see myself finding love on Clubhouse.
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