
Things can be so good sometimes, and there can be so much sweetness between us. It's hard, it's so goddamned hard, but I love this man, and he loves me. We can make each other so content.
When I woke up this morning, I let the dogs out to wrestle and chase each other and went and got back in bed with him for a few minutes. Nothing is so good as the warmth I feel in his arms, in bed. I could die there, and it would be enough.
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