Only Two Reconciliation Coupons Left

Jillian planted 9,999 roses herself to propose to me.

When the 9,999th rose finally bloomed, I was moved.

On our first day of marriage, I prepared 99 reconciliation coupons.

We agreed: whenever she made me angry, she could use one coupon to make amends.

Over seven years of marriage, every time she upset me over childhood friend matters, she would hand me a coupon.

It wasn't until the 97th card that Jillian noticed something had changed.

I stopped nagging her to be careful or acting like I needed her.

I just grabbed her arm when she left me for her childhood friend again and asked,