I just can’t explain the feeling when we lie next to each other. Like nothing’s wrong, like nothing wrong will ever happen, that it’s safe even if there was another Ondoy. His hand holding mine, not tight, not loose, but just enough for me to feel that he’s there and he cares. I’m special.
“Of course, we’re different.”
“She is rather strange actually.”
“He likes mornings.”
“She likes afternoons,” Kate says. “He also insists on spending his money on his instruments.” Adam playfully frowns. “Oh, not that I’m complaining, dearest.”
“Good.” He smiles. “She insists on spending my money on her books.”
“Our money. Whatelse?” She looks to him. “He prefers sleeping in ‘jamies.”
“She prefers sleeping in the nude.” He breaks into a grin. “Not that I’m complaining, dearest.”
“Oh, I’m sure.” She tells him, as she folds her legs under her. “The thing is, why would I want someone exactly like me? That would be boring.”
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HARDCORE CARNIVORE!
Yes?
I Swear ll All-4-One
And I swear by the moon
And the stars in the sky I’ll be there
I swear like the shadow that’s by your side I’ll be there
For better or worse
Till death do us part
I’ll love you with every beat of my heart
And I swear[1994]
OMG! Hahaha.
EPIC!!!
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I love you, Blair. Always and forever.
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