I wake up a cold winter morning during March, That night I couldn't think of anything but HIM, my love. His smile and beautiful lap makes my cheeks blush. I refuse to get out of my bed because it was so cozy, my blanket warmed my body so I felt cuddled. I went out of bed to see if he was outside. The floor was very cold. I wish it wasn't that cold outside. I heard a thump from under the floor. Was it him? I went to my door and peeked out of my room. And went down my stairs, each stair a sound heard a thump from the basement. I started to get inpatient so I ran to my basement. Hello!! Its it you lovely book? I said slowly and went down the metal stairs without socks. It really hurt to be honest. But whatever. My baby was down there. I need his cuddles....
