“I'm selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle. But if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best."
- Marilyn Monroe
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When Amber opened her eyes, she saw the bed beside her empty. A clanging of utensils came from the kitchen downstairs and with a knowing smile, Amber donned her robe and went down to meet André. He met her at the stairs, coming up with coffe for two.
"Treating me special?" Amber asked playfully.
"You were always special," André said and kissed her on the forehead. They sat on the couch, making themselves coomfortable in each others proximity, legs entangled. To Amber, it was a new feeling altogther. The feeling of being with someone not merely because of
