He walked into the room. Stood in front of me, and held out his hand.
“Come here,” he said.
I scowled, “What do you want?”
Hand reached out, he repeated, “Come here.”
Taking his hand, I asked; “Where am I going?” as I stood up.
I was shocked when he pulled me in and held me in the deepest embrace! Ever so centered. It was almost as if he was attempting to align our chakras. But I allowed myself to get lost in the embrace.
“He DOES love me!” is all that I could think.
“I DO love you.” That’s all I could muster.
Sighing, “Thank you.” I said, turning my face away from his.
“I am going to bed,” he informed me, breaking away.
“Okay,” I said, half pouting. “Goodnight.”
“Goodnight,” he repeated, walking away.
“Night,” I whispered as I watched him walk away.