The hot chocolate was a touch that made my heart flip.
A squeal escaped my lips when I realized this was no stock image from a quick google search. While I hurriedly dressed for work, I craved chocolate.
And a message from him.
This wasn't like me. What I felt, was so alien I didn't know what to make of it. Like an addict, I couldn't help but check every few seconds to see whether he'd messaged me. Giddy, like a school girl, I could barely concentrate this morning.
Cyrus left with Red for school, blowing me trillions of kisses as they got into Reds truck. He wore his new tee shirt, a proud grin on his face and I wondered whether today would be a good one. I forgot all about work for a moment, perching on the edge of our cigarette burnt sofa, and I opened the chat screen.
I couldn't ke
