There he is. Lying comfortably on our bed. As always. Nothing
change. Still the same as I remember it to be.
“Hi baby..”
“You are late”
“I know. I’m sorry. Got something
urgent in the office”
Slowly, I stepped forward to our bed. To him. I can see his
pouting lips. I know, he always waiting for me. At the very same time, same place.
“Sorry baby. You
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