Waking up...
*He wakes up and drowsily smiles as he opens his eyes to see a sleeping Claire, cuddled next to him. The night before comes back and he ducks his head, blushing. Last night had been everything he had ever imagined, and his ring had never looked as beautiful as it did now, wrapped around the finger of the woman he loved. He touched the soft skin of her shoulder, in awe. She loved him. She really did. And he loved her. Four years ago, if someone had told him that he'd be this happy in a stable relationship with a beautiful woman,he would have laughed and called them crazy. But now, he couldn't imagine it being any different.*
*Kissing her lips softly, he turned to rummage on his nightstand for the journal he had began to keep a few days after his return. It helped him keep his thoughts in order and made him relax more and able to appreciate the blessings this life just kept sending his way*
*Taking out a pin, he began to write...*
Journal...
Last night was amazing. Claire was amazing. She not only agreed to wear my ring (thank you again Sun for finding it) but last night she stayed the night and it was again, amazing. She is definitely the only woman for me. There can never be anyone else.
Looking back, it's amazing the difference between the person who crashed on this island three long years ago and the person I became 91 days later and the person I am now. I have to admit, when I first met Claire, I was nowhere deserving of her. I was a bloody mess with the withdrawals and everything...but that had began to change when I went down to the looking glass and now that I'm back....I feel like I've fully evolved into the man I was meant to be. The man that Claire deserves.
Now I understand every single love song that's in existence, because they describe the feelings I have for Claire. I'll never think them cheesy or roll my eyes at them again. *laughs*
Well, guess I'll leave off here journal. I want to make Claire breakfast in bed. I love cooking for her. It's almost as fun as cooking with her...
*He closes his journal and puts it away and kisses Claire one last time before slipping on his clothes and hurrying downstairs. It's not long before he returns with a tray of food*
*Kissing her lips softly, he turned to rummage on his nightstand for the journal he had began to keep a few days after his return. It helped him keep his thoughts in order and made him relax more and able to appreciate the blessings this life just kept sending his way*
*Taking out a pin, he began to write...*
Journal...
Last night was amazing. Claire was amazing. She not only agreed to wear my ring (thank you again Sun for finding it) but last night she stayed the night and it was again, amazing. She is definitely the only woman for me. There can never be anyone else.
Looking back, it's amazing the difference between the person who crashed on this island three long years ago and the person I became 91 days later and the person I am now. I have to admit, when I first met Claire, I was nowhere deserving of her. I was a bloody mess with the withdrawals and everything...but that had began to change when I went down to the looking glass and now that I'm back....I feel like I've fully evolved into the man I was meant to be. The man that Claire deserves.
Now I understand every single love song that's in existence, because they describe the feelings I have for Claire. I'll never think them cheesy or roll my eyes at them again. *laughs*
Well, guess I'll leave off here journal. I want to make Claire breakfast in bed. I love cooking for her. It's almost as fun as cooking with her...
*He closes his journal and puts it away and kisses Claire one last time before slipping on his clothes and hurrying downstairs. It's not long before he returns with a tray of food*
