"Honey, wake up," someone tried to wake me up. Wait? Quickly I got up and looked into those brown eyes that I loved the most.
"Shawn, what are you doing here?" We both sat on the bed and I ran my fingers through his thick brown hair. He looked good as always, but there was something different about him. The tour treats him great.
"Shall we go there?"
"Huh? what? I'm sorry, I didn't listen." I apologized.
"Darling, I asked if we should go out, you could show me a bit more London, I love it here,"
"We could go to my favorite place! It's so great there, I always wanted to show you this place, you'll love it,"
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Shawn P.O.V
She was more than right. This place was fabulous, it was divided into four sections. The first section was the introduction, in which we received a brochure with Polaroid pictures. Next, we had to walk to the second floor and tried to solve the puzzles in the booklet we had received. On the third floor, there was a good view of this little province here in London with classical music in the background. As we drove here earlier, the sun was still shining and now we only saw those little lights under us. In the end, you went to the fourth floor and that was just breathtaking.
We were now on the roof. Around us were large windows decorated with magnificent curtains. Fairy lights with flowers above us. This cafe was more than just a cafe. It was a secret place that I could see, because of her.
We found a table by the window.
"And how do you like it?" her eyes glared at me. Her little grin made me smile.
"I can understand it now why you always talk about this place, it's really great here, my free day was worth it because of this little tour."
She looked down at the people who were laughing around and at the lights that were miles away from us.
"Do you know these days I remember the most when you're not with me, where we just laugh and have fun because you're always happy and laid back, I want to remind you that way. These little moments are so precious for me, Shawn."
She doesn't talk about it often. How she feels when I'm not with her. So this means so much for me. Secretly, I took her Polaroid camera with me. I know how much she loves to take pictures of these precious moments.
"Honey, I will be back soon," She was sad that I didn't reply to her but I knew she would love this Polaroid idea.
"Pardon, I wanted to ask if you would take a quick picture of me," they looked at me like I was crazy and for a short moment, I thought the same.
When I got back she was focused on her phone trying to avoid the people who were looking at her. I stood here against the door frame watching her how she looked around so I could finally save her. As soon she saw me, she quickly grabbed her purse and walked towards me.
"Shawn, they're looking at me."
"Because you're beautiful and I love how you blush every time I give you a compliment. Honey, I also apologize but I took this with your Polaroid camera. I thought you may like it."
"Shawn, how do you know that? Ugh, I love you so much." she squeezed me tightly.
"Hun, I love you too."
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