This time, I did a very simple act: I wrote “I love you” on a piece of paper, dated it, and put it in your bra drawer. In the past, you complained about how little I tell you I love you. Perhaps your complaint has merit. I can say that I tell you I love you ever time you do. However, I don’t tell you very often without your initiation. That needs to change. But perhaps showing you I love you is worth something?