soup

i had a detour before getting home.
the partner called me during lunch to inform that he doesn't have classes at night.
knowing i have a meeting today and tomorrow,
i met him up.
he promised me a mushroom soup.

head over to his house.
he went home, curling on the couch.
he has got a fever.

i'm sure every girl lady can't stand seeing their partner suffer,
so he was pampered.
i took a basin of cold water with a cloth and place it on his forehead.
after much stroking of his hair, replacing the cloth and a touch of love.
thank goodness,
he was so much better.
the fever has subsided.

do onto people what you want them to do onto you.

i mean if i'm unwell,
i would want the partner to pamper me, to check on me, to be there for me.

he fulfilled his promise.
i ended my day with mushroom soup prepared by him.

oh god, oh god!
it's a month less to his birthday and i haven't think how to celebrate.

sweetheart,
i know i'm not an easy person to love.
but you stole my heart again and again with those simple actions.
it shows that you're loving me the right way.
good luck for your paper!