It’s 2.52am now and I am lying on Boon Tiong Bed, unable to sleep. My eyes are tired, but my mind is reluctant to stop being so preoccupied with you.
The night feels long and for some reason, an Air Supply song keeps popping in my head. It’s like that episode when Spongebob Squarepants has a song that keeps playing in his mind. Musical doodle?
I feel restless. Maybe it would help if we could spoon like these adorable kitties under a cozy quilt in an air-conditioned room. I promise to let you have all the blanket and maybe baobei too. If I get too cold… I’d just snuggle even closer to you. Ok? ☺