And that has been her other lesson... love... unrequited love. It is a lesson you're still learning, step by step, every day, just privately happy to wake up to the scent of her sleepy hair and another day, regardless of the day and what it brings. Because you are learning, and each day is a lesson.
This was such a pretty fic. :) I love the sound of the words of her "sleepy hair" as I read them. Very pretty. THank you... I'm so glad you liked this little drabble.. yes, there was a certain softness with him saying/thinking 'sleepy hair'... :) Glad you like!
Oh, and I found a tiny typo: often before the fist Did you mean "often before the first"? Yes! Thank you! I fixed! It missed my eyes!
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So true.
And that has been her other lesson... love... unrequited love. It is a lesson you're still learning, step by step, every day, just privately happy to wake up to the scent of her sleepy hair and another day, regardless of the day and what it brings. Because you are learning, and each day is a lesson.
Mmmm, tasty. Me likey. ;)
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Oh, my. ;)
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Oh, and I found a tiny typo: often before the fist
Did you mean "often before the first"?
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THank you... I'm so glad you liked this little drabble.. yes, there was a certain softness with him saying/thinking 'sleepy hair'... :) Glad you like!
Oh, and I found a tiny typo: often before the fist
Did you mean "often before the first"?
Yes! Thank you! I fixed! It missed my eyes!
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