The first thing my eyes see when entering the room is a pile of notes, of all colors and with different things written. Whose is all this? I tear a red one from the door. In the corner there is a huge teddy bear, big enough to sleep on it.
“You are beautiful”
I laugh and tear another.
“You are perfect” “I love you” “I will do whatever it takes for you to forgive me”
This is Ethan ’s doing. Seriously? How cute, it must have cost him a lot to stick all these notes in such a short time. The room looks very colorful like this, I run my hand over each note reading each one. And each one has interesting and different things written.
He is a stubborn guy. my wolf laughs with me, I look at her silhouette at the door, I see him over my shoulder, I return my gaze to the notes. He is smiling, he
