segunda-feira, 4 de abril de 2011

9 months

It was Sunday. The alarm went off at 5:40am. He kissed me and said: I'll be right back. I fell back asleep. He came back at 6:10am gave me another kiss and a blanket. He wrapped me, picked me up and took me to the car. He drove to the beach while the sun was rising. The sky was blue, the sun strong and fresh. Our breakfast was an iced coffee and a donut. And I did not need anything else in the whole world. Just him, the blanket, the sun, and our love.