Tonight as Tim and I watched basketball together on the couch, I thoughtlessly traced a line from the middle of his chest down his right arm and back again a couple of times. When I stopped, he whispered, "You got me all tingly inside."
It's nice to know we've still got some magic left in these exhausted tanks. It's been 8 years, and he still makes me feel special and real and alive.
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