everyday when you wake up in the winter, it’s so foggy and you can literally see your own breath. you would go to the hall and hear some jazzy music, you would find me in the kitchen making hot chocs and coffee. you would go there and pull out a chair, you smile at me and I smile back. I serve you some milk coffee with a kiss on your cheek, we would laugh together and you tell me about your dreams last night. I would listen to you while making some breakfast. it is so cold we would bring our breakfast to the couch and watch some movie while cuddling together. our shoulders touch and our head touch, it’s so warm i wouldn’t want to let go.
