Tuesday, July 25th, 2006
Last night I felt like I’m fighting a war! I just couldn’t sleep and trying to persuade myself to sleep was hard. He’s off to far far away hometown. This time I felt strange; unlike before, sad but still able to sleep. But last night, his image kept appearing before me! And the night before, I didn’t manage to sleep well too. I kept waking up in shocked and he pecked me on the lips and pat me to sleep! Not once but a couple of times within a few hours! How strange! Pecked me on my lips and pat me to sleep?! Definitely the first time and it feels so.. sweet. So comforting. He simply amazed me with his actions. Him, doing all such things, seriously, I’m still trying to digest the whole situation!
And last night before he left, he gave me a big hug and whispered that three magic words. Once again, he flew me to the moon in his arms. We never like to say that three words often like some couples do. That three words to us, only meant to be said when we have to. That’s the way to keep its value. And that’s us.