A few hours later I was sitting on the back porch enjoying the quiet scenery, the tall trees over looking the backyard along with the smell of the garden relaxed me.
I heard the back door open but I didn't look in the direction of it to see who it was.
A hand moved some of my hair from my face and pulled it back over my shoulder.
I didn't have to guess who it was. He then leaned down and placed a delicate kiss on my cheek and I smiled softly as I turned to look up at him.
"Come eat, I made enchiladas!" The smile he gave me made butterflies erupt in my stomach.
But honestly I wasn't hungry, I was tired and wanted to go back to sleep. It was 8 at night now and I've been fighting the urge to fall asleep while sitting out here.
"I'm not hungry." I told him softly then glanced back at the
