This night he stayed home. We watched a movie in bed and fell asleep cuddling. Before he always had to work until late at night to get the things done he missed as I was in the hospital.
I didn't think I had missed him that much but here I layed, enjoying the feeling of his strong, muscular arms being around me. I felt content. Content and happy. I don't know when I had felt happiness the last time.
Perhaps it was 3 years ago? A lot of bad stuff happened after that. I don't wanna think about it.
Forget what was and live what's now. Sounds good to me.
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You Belong To me
WerewolfWerewolves took over the world as she was 10 years old Now every creature has to live by their rules The arena, only humans that have to be punished get in here. I am in here. I should have known better. Two days ago I stopped a fight between wolves...
