dear you,
its the last day of camp.
the previous evening,
by the bonfire
you asked me if i wanted to spend the day together
with you.
of course
i said yes.
even though my body felt a little,
off.
but it didnt matter.
but of course
heaven wasnt on my side.
i caught a cold
and had a slight fever
the next morning
it was because of
i quote
" she didn't dry herself immediately after the water activities. "
what the heck is wrong with
my body.
you looked disappointed.
i felt bad.
and so these words
they jumped out of my mouth
before i even know.
" its okay. we can have a movie marathon after ive recovered. "
i flushed
" i mean, th-thats if you want i mean if you dont want to we dont have to. i mean im not forc-" i started rambling and got cut off gloriously (embarrassingly) with
a sneeze.
you started chuckling
god knows how much
i love
your chuckles.
" of course id love that. now stop rambling and get some rest before we head back. " you said while trying to act like a mum.
and of course,
i had to embarrassingly
let out a series of sneezes
in a row
once again.
sincerely,
me
