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Sweetie
Let's leave it as it is =)
And it still feels surreal. somehow.Him, next to me,on the bed.Fingers lightly touching his face, while he keeps on talking.I love to do that.Disturb him.Oh, I do know that sometimes I managed to annoy him.And the fact that he pretends not to show any signs of annoyance, well, got me annoyed even more.hah.
writtern @3:50 PM
