Monday, 12 May 2008

• He jumped out of the bed when the alarm rang at 8.30 am.

  "I gotta go back."

  I opened my eyes, staring at him lazily. Truthfully, I wished he stayed in bed longer.

  But he started putting on his socks from previous night and grabbed his car keys and wallet from the side table.

  When he saw me refusing to get up from my bed, he leaned over and whispered "I love you, bee." He looked at me for a while. I was too tired to do anything... my eyes still shut.

  "Even in the mornings, you still look so beautiful to me. I want to wake up to you every morning" he added.

  Already feeling warm and comfy underneath my blanket, his words just melted me. I managed a smile and he kissed my forehead.

  I never told him that he's the person I want to come home to, after a day of stressful work, and to snuggle up to at nights. When I'm feeling all down and worried, his simple reassurance means a whole lot more to me. Also, his occasional kiss on my forehead never fails to reassure me that he cares for me.

  Darling, you add much meaning to my life. Heart you so much.

  Walking hand-in-hand never felt better.

   

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