December 25, 2012

My dearest,

We leave the theatre. I run for the restroom. When I return, I say, “A tad too long, don’t you think? The movie?”

“Not really. You shouldn’t drink so much water. I liked it,” you say.

“Me too. It sort of feels like…”

“… we’re back in The Lord of the Rings.”

“Yeah.”

“I enjoyed it.”

“Yeah, me too.”

I guess it wasn’t too long after all.

Yours, ever and always.