We are on the bed. Well technically he is on the bed and I am on top of him. My head on his chest. I am almost recovered back to my normal self now, because of the crazy amount of love and care that J is showering on me, except for the cast on my leg, which is not coming out for the next few days , as of now. Tomorrow is our first wedding anniversary and I am excited and frustrated. Excited for obvious reasons and frustrated because of my broken leg. I can't plan anything grand for J, except for the cake I have baking for him for the past two days with Abby's help of course. J pretends to know nothing about it, but I know he does. Kind of silly and sweet that he doesn't want to spoil my so called wedding surprise for him.
"J?"
"Yes, love?"
"Can I ask you for an anniversary present?" I m
