so i was round at my brother’s house and he asked his girlfriend to make him a bacon sandwich and she was like “do it yourself i’m not your wife” so he got down on one knee, pulled out a ring and proposed to her omfg
There’s an end to every storm. Once all the trees have been uprooted, once all the houses have been ripped apart, the wind will hush. The clouds will part. The rain will stop. The sky will clear in an instant. And only then, in those quiet moments after the storm, do we learn who was strong enough to survive it.