i was going to write something really extraordinary but i'm fresh out of greatness. i used it all up at work today.
tonight i look forward to crawling into bed and staring at mr. k's profile with the moonlight streaming through the grey curtains. that's my favorite time of the day -- when we climb in the sheets and the world falls away. we talk in the darkness and it seems like the safest place on earth. when his snoring begins, i ironically feel a tremendous gratitude and happiness to be his. the one he loves. his wife.
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