Last night, Sean came over. We didn't hang out for long, but it was comforting having him there to snuggle up to as I slept.
I swear, he's the sweetest boy ever. This morning when we woke up, I was miserable.. He wrapped me in his arms and said that he wished I wasn't so sick all the time, and that he likes to think it's his job to make me feel better.
Still Pretty Sick
by Miss at 1/18/2005 12:12:00 AM
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