Making a bus

Created by Maggs 11 years ago
Netta the last time we cuddled up in bed (making a bus we called it as kids) you were not well but we had fight in our belly and we vowed to beat this,we opened the window wide because i could not sleep any other way you complained because you were cold we compromised and opened the window slightly. we laughed about childhood dramas and then you cuddled me and we went to sleep we both woke and were astounded as we both said to each other immediately i had a brilliant sleep. that sleep was amazing (don't know why) just it was. please cuddle me tonight.