Auckland, New Zealand
Noah Williams
Last night it took me a lot longer to fall asleep than Richelle and now I'm awake before she's too. Somewhere I want to know what time it is, but I don't want to leave Richelle. Not now.
I look down at the little, percect girl who sleeps so peaceful in my arms. Her hair looks all messy yet flawless. She has her face buried in my chest and holds my shirt tight. No, I don't even think I'm able to get out away from her grip.
I carefully move some hair out of her face and kiss the top of her head. Who knows what's going to happen from here. This time I don't feel like I should know though. Actually I don't think anybody knows. We'll just have to wait and see.
At some point I really can't stay any longer in bed since I've to go to the toilet really badly
