الجنة و نعيمها

just remembered when he took my legs on his hand and gave me a massage. relaxing in the sun, on the beach, made this moment perfect, but moreover, the fact that he surprised me of such a move, made me flying sky high. he looked at my tiny toes and said "cute ones, although very small, but they look cute", i smiled softly and felt for a moment that i am the queen of this world, no no, i felt am the... queen of his heart, this is what counts. he has this way of labeling me, in every movement, in any aspect, like he would say " you are nice and warm, cozy, i wanna snuggle in beside you as if u r my cat" or when i eat, he smirks on how spontaneously i eat and dont bother about others might be looking at me. " good gosh, u r so you" and he would stress on "you". " i no-play-games person love, i am just me" this is what i said, for which he smiled, put down his coffee and said it in the most clear voice ever " for which i like u so much"