For jessica // thomas sangster

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Thomas Sangster imagine:
Thomas' POV

I walk outside into the warm spring feel. Jessica hasn't wasted anytime, for she is already in the garden planting tulips. The way her hair blows off her neck in the light breeze. Or the way her eyebrows are drawn together when she's concentrating. She is beautiful. I make my way towards her.

"Oh, good morning." She says in a sweet tone.

"Hello dear, I see your planting more flowers." I grin at her. She nods and smiles. "Very well, I will leave you plant as you shall leave me paint you?"

"Why me? You have much more than just me to sculpture on paper." She says slipping off her floral printed gloves.

"Yes, I do. But you are everything. You are my beautiful wife, you are my summer dreams on cool nights, you are the way the water sparkles in the moonlight. You are my everything."

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