FAITH
The fact of having finally let this strike pass which was really useless does me really good, I can be in the arms of my darling, kiss him and touch his beautiful muscles, I feel so good in his arms
Me: you must be really tired after all those hospital stays
Chris: no no it's going great
Me laughing: stop wanting to be your superhero in front of me, the face you have and the size of your dark circles tell me just the opposite
Chris kissing my neck: don't worry about me sweetheart
I climb on top of him, I give him kisses on his neck, I go back down on his chest and towards his pelvis, he holds me back and brings me back to kiss me like I've dreamed of during all this tending.
Me: turn around
Chris: but why?
Me: lay on your stomach
He executes, I go back
