He says, “Hot chocolate tonight.”
I laugh, “Weaning me away from coffee?”
Later, he says “Beh, hinay lang” when I ordered my first of five shots of rum.
I say to Sly in explanation, “Had six Red Horse last night. Puked. Finally slept. I needed to reach that state.”
He says that sometimes when I’m asleep and he touches me to check up on me, I move away.
Dawn, he said, “Rest. Rest.”
I was lying in bed, quiet, eyes open, and he knows that when I am that quiet I am weaving something in my head.
I said, “Stay with me for a while. Sleep with me.”
He got into bed and hugged me as I closed my eyes to sleep.
I said before I slept, “Thank you… I love you.”
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