We all have those little things that we do with a partner to make us and them feel special. For me, on days I was down I would ask him to tell me something special about me. Responses varied from being annoyed at the question to truly special tokens of love. You are beautiful. You are beautiful when you smile. I love your ass. You have big calfs. Whatever. They were intimate moments between us.
Every morning before I left to work. I would crawl into bed and wake him up just to say good bye and give him a kiss. Those morning interruptions was a private moment between us where he was half asleep and I got the opportunity to stare at him. We still have those moments. He is not gone yet. I cherish them so much more now. I'm not sure which morning will be the last one. I am not sure which kiss will be the final one.
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