Love is Arizona's soft fur and the secret scent of warm kitten between her shoulders.
Love is looking at an ultrasound photo from a friend and bursting into tears over the absolute perfect miracle of life.
Love is forgiveness, like a calm after the storm. Teary eyes and desperate hugs after an amends.
Love is not lonely. It's a quiet assurance that someone thinks that you matter, and better yet, knowing that someone matters to you.
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