Nineteen

Wednesday, January 19, 2011

10:26 PM

My dearest Popol,

I have started feeling sick, I barely even got through today. Almost all day my head was really heavy and aching, and if I hadn't had a client meeting in the afternoon, I would have come home early.

Once again I missed living with you. Even though I was almost always the first to arrive in Paragon, knowing that my day was going to end with you in it made it complete somehow. There was no better feeling than knowing that I was going home to you, and you were coming home to me. I can hardly wait for that day again, when everyday ends with you.

I wished you could be here to take care of me and make me feel better. Being sick with you there isn't so bad. You take care of me so well, did you know that? I know I probably didn't day this enough, but I do appreciate your tenderness and loving care. Wishing for more tender loving care from you, always, I remain,

Yours.