Dear Mom,

couch

dear mom,

as i got out of eric's car,

and walked outside,

i could now perfectly see cedric.

he was in his boxers,

which were black and white checkers.

he did have bed head,

which meant his hair was all curly,

and wild.

his eyes were twinkling a bit,

and i could easily see my reflection through his eyes.

and i could easily see his stomach,

which was not flat,

or huge and round.

there was just a few little pounds of fat on him,

he basically was chubby in a way.

he smiled sheepishly,

and let me into his house.

as i walked inside,

i was greeted by the fragrances of cinnamon,

ginger and other sorts of scents.

we both laid on the couch,

which was neatly made.

and i snuggled right up to him,

while he wrapped his arms around my waist.

it felt nice,

comfy and relaxing.

i could feel Cedric's lips right on my forehead,

then to my cheek,

and i bet my cheeks were bright red,

like a tomatoes at the moment.

mommy,

i just love cedric.

love,

ann

sneakily written on wrist without cedric's knowing.