And Yet Another Diamond

Seriously, where are all of these things coming from? My cheeks are starting to hurt from smiling, and I find myself annoying at times.

I was SO EXCITED to see him today. He came for dinner tonight. Nothing fancy at all...leftovers from the hunters with baked potatoes and fried apples. And my Daddy.

We ate. Daddy left to play cards. I cleaned up and did all the dishes. Then we sat in the kitchen at the table and held hands and played music from our phones for each other. For two hours.

I walked him to the truck and didn't want him to go. But he did. And then we spent another hour and a half on the phone. What the hell is this??!

Fist Full of Diamonds

I looked at him, rather amazed as he touched my face, then slid his hand down my back until I smiled. I could barely whisper as my tears brimmed... "What have you done? I think you have broken something inside me."

He whispered back as he leaned in to kiss me softly, appropriately... "Maybe I just fixed something."

There we were...the schmoopy couple at the end of the bar everyone finds annoying. And I was petrified. But I wasn't running.