James and I had a fight yesterday morning, so we spent the whole “prepping-up-to-go-to-office” time arguing and I left ahead of him. Usually I seethed with my pent up anger the whole day at the office but this time I txt-ed an apology around 20minutes after we part, while I’m still at the bus, but I never got a reply so I know he must still be pissed off too.
Come 6pm was our usual txt, him informing me he’s going home and asking me what time will I be able to get out of the office. Then me txt-ing back what he wants for dinner. It was pretty usual and civil at best. When I arrived home it was like the fight never happened. We greeted each other with a kiss, eat dinner in front of the TV and cuddle up after.
Since I still feel guilty for blowing things out of proportion earlier that morning, I was extra sweet and apologize again this time face to face. He said he’s sorry too and told me..
” You look so good in your outfit today,.. I didn’t get a chance to tell you this morning”…
My heart fluttered a million times a minute with this statement. I was wearing my fat pants and very ordinary polo shirt. And he still love it on me.. ..
I am so in love..=)
Isn’t it the sweetest thing?….
