That night, I fell asleep early, having had a long and busy week, without barely any rest. I was already fast asleep when you were home. You got home from dinner with friends, got into bed, reached for me and hugged me in your arms.
I was half woken up, 'how was the dinner?' I asked.
'It was nice,'you replied, whispering, 'it's always nice to catch up with old friends,' Like a nice guy you are, nice is your favourite word, you like to say everything is nice... I smiled at your reply and happily I fell asleep again.
I must have been really tired because what felt like moments was actually hours... I opened my eyes again, thinking that moments had passed but soon realised it was already morning. There I was, still in your arms, my head resting in the nook of your neck, and my right hand being held by yours. It was time for me to get ready to work, so I tried to get up... I moved and that woke you up, you turned and hugged me, as if persuading me to stay longer, so I did stay for moments longer, enjoying being hugged by you and lying together with you.
Perhaps you don't remember a these details, but I do, so... the memories are all mine.
I missed you every day and I think of you often. Do you feel the same? I'd have no way to tell so 9 could only imagine you do.
Thanks for the memories.
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