Xander offered to watch a movie before going to sleep, I chose the film to be played because Xander didn't really care what film he would watch. I chose the old film A Walk to Remember and put it in the dvd player.
"I don't know you have a movie like this." I said while sitting and entering his arms.
"I read the novel and just wanted to compare what the film was as good as what I read."
"And?" I asked further.
"Reading the book is more fun." The answer is short.
The file had started and our attention was both focused on the screen. Xander's hand occasionally stroked my back and his lips kissed my forehead. I enjoyed it as if I was afraid this was my last day with him.
In the middle of the film I lost my focus because I was thinking too much. I looked up to see that his ey
