She will know the tired loving yet warm look of the eyes that she sees every morning she wakes up. And he will know the black hair that turns to white that he rubs every morning before he leaves her for work. And by the end of the week, he will sat there with a cup of tea and some snacks and books. While she'll be knitting just right beside him with a hot cup of coffee right next to her. She hopes nothing more than a fine afternoon with her loved one. With someone who was before falling for her for falling for book. and he hopes nothing more than a fine afternoon with her shoulder to hold cause she keeps him getting better.
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