be love, be loved
Sunday, 7 August 2016
snores of a hound
I have missed this face. More so I've missed his warmth at night. I'm just starting my third novel of the holiday, want to cram in as much as I can before resuming work. a short, book group one. I'm glad he's lying next to me whilst I read.
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