On Sunday, two days ago, this exchange took place in text form somewhere and nowhere in cyberspace:

First text:     

😂 Men will literally die for you and then come back three days later instead of going to therapy
😂😂😂

20 seconds later

This reply:

A man, one man, may literally lay down his life for you—for the love of the true you—and come back 3 days later, to remind you that love never dies.

2 minutes later

First texter replies:

😢😢💖😍

No further texts were exchanged. Apparently, there was nothing else that needed to be expressed. Between the two of them.

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