I was taken aback. I shook my head hoping this does not lead to another argument. "I am going to stay in this world with you unless you will leave with me."
"You should eat. I want to take you out," he told me just when I was preparing to make it known to him how much I must remain in this world with him. Crazy? I was in love.
With a reluctant pout, I decided to lift that cup I have been staring at and give my tongue a taste of that attractive liquid. He watched me as I swallowed. I nodded in approval of the warm liquid.
"Do you want me to reheat it for you?" he asked me with a gentle smile.
I swallowed. I was used to his warmth but he was being overly gentle with me. Well, if we exclude what happened this morning. I could not get used to this.
It was making me fall further in love. Well, if that was possible because I have fallen deep already. I loved everything about him. He was so sweet and it made me blush. Who wouldn't?