his face was the first thing i saw when i woke up.
he held a pillow behind him and i knew what he was gonna do. i grabbed my pillow before he can smack me with it.
feathers went everywhere, flying all over the room.
just like how i felt about him. he made me feel as if i'm flying even though i was dying.
his laughter filled the room, so did mine.
we fell down to the ground that was now filled with scattered feather.
"i love you."
