This morning, I woke up at my boyfriend’s place to a folded note waiting for me on the nightstand. Just a few simple lines, but they carried so much tenderness it made my heart ache in the best way. 🥹

This is the same man who just days ago stood with me in a bookstore, insisting I pick out every book my heart desired—stack after stack, like he was building me a library of love. He doesn’t just give gifts; he gives thought. He notices what lights up my soul and then quietly adds to it, word by word, page by page.

And now here I am, holding his note, holding my books, holding this overwhelming certainty: I cannot let this one slip away. 🥰

So tell me, book lovers—does anyone have a perfect, literary-themed proposal idea? 😂 Because honestly, a man who writes his love in notes and chapters deserves a storybook ending. ✨📖