Tuesday, 25 June 2013
Second anniversary
Got woken up with hot kisses today. Second year running. I of course forget these things, because the day couldn't possibly be any more special. Which I am sort of proud of. There are no more ways to tell him how I love him, no more ways to prove it. There isn't anything else he can do or give me - he tells me everything every day and has already given me everything I want. That includes some of the things he really didn't want to give me. Like another kitten. Or car keys.
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I'm happy for you :)
Thank you, cricket :D I'm happy, too :))
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