Even with all my anger, all my ugly text messages, when Thorik got home, he came over to the couch, brushed my hair out of my eyes, and softly and gently kissed me.

What a wonderful way to wake up.

I’m so damn lucky.

I called in sick to work. Too damn tired to function anyway, and Thorik and I slept till noon. Then we had a long talk.

He puts up with me, seems to know that my anger comes but then goes quickly if there is no fuel added.

I’m so damn lucky.

But I Think I mentione that.

I love him so much..

Thank you goddess, for bringing this man into my life.
He makes me so happy.

*smile*