He got up from the sofa and kissed me good morning. His lips were warm and soft on mine. As I finished my coffee I headed upstairs to get dressed (since I was only in his button-up shirt). I searched the closet to find my dress. "Hey, Ray.. could you come up here for a second?" I shouted below. "Sure thing, I'm coming up!" I could hear his big shoes stomping on each step as he got to the bedroom. "Okay, I'm here," he said almost out of breath. "Do you know where my dress is? I've been searching the closet and I can't find it." I still plundered. "The one I bought you for your birthday last month?" I nodded in response. I gave up and sat on the bed about to cry. Ray got up and pulled the beautiful black silky dress from a box hidden in the closet. He smiled. "Found it." I smiled in relief. "Thank God you found it Ray!" I hugged him tightly.
