I had a long day+night at work yesterday. I dragged myself home at 915pm, feeling lethargic. When I got home, I smelled the fragrance of cooked garlic. Stepping in, dearie dished out a plate of colourful stuff which I could not quite make out what it was. When I sat down and rummaged through the colourful pile, I found generous chunks of chicken with carrots, garlic and onion. I loved it, every bit of it. Thank you for the wonderful dinner, dearie. It really brightened up my entire day.
He has been very forgiving with the things I do, though he does not always agree. I made some wrong decisions but he still stood with me through it.
He made a trip down to lot 1 to get me some tonics, knowing the monthly ordeal was tormenting me badly.
When I have a bad day, the one thing I crave was a hug from him.
I cannot imagine a day without you. =)
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