
I snuggled into his strong arms, knowing I was safe.
I rubbed my cheek against his stubble.
I breathed in his scent.
I ruffled his hair.
I made him smile the smile that melts my heart.
I made him laugh so that his eyes crinkled at the corners.
I noticed the whiteness of his teeth, the grey patch in his beard, the colour of his eyes...
...and I placed them in my heart for safe-keeping.
19 days. The countdown begins.
xoxox
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