Rowan
“Hi, baby?” grinning from ear to ear, I relish at the moment of how my wife looked as she took in the situation from where she stood. The situation, I put up for us. I know she’s surprised and I am happy I got the reaction I wanted from her.
“How did you… weren’t you…?” she gaped and I took the food away from her as I lead her towards the coffee table, to the middle of our room. She gasped when she sees the rest of my setup and I could see tears swelling in her lids, making me panic.
“Oppa! What’s… what’s….” shushing her down, I took her hands in mine and kissed the inner part of her wrist tenderly. “I love you. I thought I’d make up for the time we didn’t get to spend when I was sick,”
Her teary eyes met mine, but she was smiling. “You’re not sick anymore?” her voice cr*cked and
