She: Ohh I was wondering where was this portrait...
He: You didnt know I took it?She: If I did you would be grounded for a week. I like this photo...He: Yeah, me too. Very much. That's why I took it. And you didn't say anything so I thought you were ok with this...She: Ok, so I guess you wont return it right?He: Ahh... I wouldn't like to... See, I love this photo. I took it. You look amazing.Not that you don't look amazing everyday... But it's static. You, looking at me, the park, the sun...She: It was a nice day...He: Really was.
Plus... It was our first... Six months right?She: Yeah. You feel painfully tired of me right? Hahah.He: Hahahah hell no! That's why I took it, actually.She: Why? You're always misterious when you want to say something nice to me.He: That's how I got you! *wink*
Anyway, I took the portrait from your bedroom because... It was our first months... And when I look to your face, frowning because of the sun... Smiling... I remember everything that I might forget eventually. And then I know that I can treat you better in the next day.She: The next day?He: Yeah. I mean, I always look at this portrait when I'm alone here. But it's the last thing I do before sleep. Look at this picture of you and remember this day. Then I think "ohh I can treat her better tomorrow". And that's what a I try to do everyday, I hope I'm succeeding... Am I?She: Mmm... Fortunately, for you, tonight we're gonna get to sleep together. So I'll answer you tomorrow.He: It's fine by me. Another day to love you more!
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