I just have to tell you guys. Monday night I came home from my second job around 10pm. I was so tired, emotionally and physically. I got out of my car and when I went to go open the door to my house, I saw a note that said, "Follow the trail of kisses." Upon opening the door, I saw a trail of Hershey kisses going from the kitchen to our bedroom, into our bathroom. There, I found Troyce standing next to the bathtub. He had started me a candlelit bubble bath and there were roses surrounding the bathtub. I immediately get into the bathtub because at this point my feet are killing me. He brings me a glass of wine, and goes and cooks DINNER. At 10pm he cooks dinner. I'm talking baked cajun chicken. Pasta sides. And of course, mac n cheese. He had HUNG UP AND FOLDED all of the laundry and cleaned up the porch from where the kittens had made a mess. I'm sitting there thinking that I'm dreaming. This man realizes how hard I work and decided I needed a break. I am so blessed to be able to call him my husband. So blessed.
I just recently finished "The Book Thief" by Markus Zusak. I had no idea what this novel was going to be about going into it; all I knew was that our 10th grade English class study it. Right off the bat I noticed that our narrator was not your average Joe. The narrator is death. When I realized this I said to myself, "Oh this is going to be good." The novel is all about the Holocaust and it is shown from a German point of view. Leisel Meminger's mother gives her away to a foster German family. On the trip to this new family, Leisel's brother dies. So right from the start death is there. I'm not going to give you a synopsis of it, because I think you should read it for yourself. Just know that a German family hides a Jew in their basement for a while, and death is around every corner. That last line of the novel really got me though..."I am haunted by humans."
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