A cold wind touched my face.
Opening my eyes, I saw the wide ocean and the open white sand.
How nice is this life?
"Darling, let's get inside. It's getting cold. The kids are already inside."
I turned my head towards the owner of the voice.
There I saw my man, offering his hand to me.
The man I love and who loves me back.
Smiling at me like I'm the prettiest girl he had ever seen.
I smiled back and took his hand as he grasped it tightly, afraid I'll let go.
But no, never.
This is where I belong.
This is where my home is.
As we walked, I saw two kids running towards us.
A girl and a boy.
They're twins.
Oh how adorable.
"Mama! Papa!"
They shouted as they ran towards us.
My man kneel down and carry the boy.
While the girl went to me and raised her two hands to me.
I happily kneel down and carry her while raining her tiny kisses.
I look at my man.
He's happy.
Contented.
He got closer and kissed my temple, showing how happy he was.
I smiled and sighed.
Because I am too.
Just like him.
I'm happy and contented, just like him. 💕
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Short StoryYou are the one that will never be mine. The one inside my daydreams. 💭💭💭💭💭💭💭 Hey dreamies! Here are some of my dramas in Facebook. I decided to write some more and I'll just gonna post them here. It's like a book of my daily feelings. 😂 Hop...
