The Little Things

do you ever remember being in love and you have a new purpose and the little squabbles are daily life, they happen, but they make up the essence of being with that person ...?

I want my wife to recognize my small efforts.
For example, yesterday I swept under the lacquer-stained armoire we found in that old man’s trash. What was his name? Hugo or Django?
It’s not so important because I love you anyway. But take for instance last Wednesday when I made a trip to the farmer’s market the night before it opened and camped out in that tree-house shaped like an egg that that man from BC made for the kids..he was in the news it was incredible actually.
I woke up with nails in my hands and bruises in my pelvic region. I think I had a mosquito bite the size of Spain on my right elbow. We laughed about it anyway. But, anyway, I got you your cinnamon raisin biscuits and The Daily Telegraph, because, well, I’d do anything for you.
All I’m saying is next time you threaten to walk out on me �" remember the little things.

Reviews

[Roopal]

aww... hehehe... this was cute and emotional. :) loved it. :) good luck richard. :)

[Meliss@k]

Wow, what a committed and passionate story

[Richard]

thank you. It's very opposite to yours hah ... whereas yours is very realist and moral mine is sort of surreal and stuff ha