I deleted the old one. It wasn't the correct version, I had edited and updated it a while back -Author Purple
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♨️ Some steam is in the air 😶🌫️ just a little bit. 🤏🏾
As the sunlight gently streamed through the small window, I gradually woke up, feeling a sense of peace and contentment enveloping me.
By my side was Harvey, a comforting presence that made my heart swell with affection. I couldn't help but smile, reaching out to caress his ears and head as he looked up at me. "Good morning, my love," I greeted him softly.
Harvey shifted and put on his robe, then assisted me in getting up. Walking over to a nearby table, I was met with a delightful surprise.
On the table lay a beautifully crafted comb and wig brush set, accompanied by an elegant wooden box designed to hold them.
Next to it was the 8-square seasoning box, filled with an array of seasonings.
All of these gifts were for Queen Memi, a gesture that I wanted to touch her heart deeply.
I couldn't contain my excitement and awe as I gasped at the sight before me. The comb, and wig brush set, along with the intricately crafted wooden boxes, were absolutely beautiful. I was filled with a rush of gratitude and admiration for Harvey's hard work.
"Oh my goodness, I love this so much! You did a lovely job," I exclaimed, my heart brimming with joy.
Harvey's smile grew wider, a familiar expression that never failed to make my heart flutter. He then turned me around, revealing another surprise. There was the pillow I had mentioned, and next to it, my very own gift set containing the wig brush, hair brush and comb.
He had also managed to gather the pads and rice as I had requested. Overwhelmed with emotion, I turned back to him and leaped into his arms, unable to contain my happiness. He caught me effortlessly, his chuckle resonating through the room.
"I am the luckiest girl in the world," I declared, my voice filled with sincerity and affection.
Harvey's attentiveness warmed my heart as he picked up a damp rag and carefully began washing my face. I held onto his waist, cherishing this intimate moment between us.
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