I normally get up for work at 6:30am- my commute takes an hour each way whereas Charlie works three streets away from our apartment. It's frustrating and sometimes I question my decision to live in a city where space is at a premium but I maintain the <a href="">pros</a> outweight the cons. Charlie is going away for the weekend and woke me up with a cup of coffee and a kiss. When I followed him around the apartment like a rescue puppy he picked me up and placed me on the coffee table because he knew it would take me by surprise and make me smile.
'I love you' he said.
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