Excerpt: She liked to play with his hair, he ran his fingers through his hair, just the way she would have done and smiled at his reflection
Short Story of Forever Love
He woke up excited. After ages…
Today was a happy day. He even hummed a happy song, a song of love, a song she loved to hear while cooking for him his usual breakfast. But today he was cooking something she loved – crisp bacon and tomatoes, with scrambled drippy eggs. He wasn’t a good cook but wanted her to know that he cared.
This day, every year, he always cared. He drew himself along leisurely bath, filled the tub with her favorite bath bomb – typical woman’s scent – lavender. He hated that! But she loved that. He wanted her to know that he cared.
After bathing, he took out his Sunday clothes, he caressed the lapels