wednesdays are nights-out days for him. he dropped by half an hour ago, to hand me a bowl of warm black sesame paste from tongshui cafe.
i don’t see what anyone can see, in anyone else, but you.
thank you love, for not giving up on us. & i took these two pictures with the camera you gave me on saturday. thank you, the tears today are because i am touched. they are different from those shed over the past two days. thank you.