to: marsha ~ from: meytal
dear marsha,
i was sleeping, my hand was searching for you, but you were not there. i turned my head, i opened my eyes slightly and saw you fixing your new toy, the computer. i just smiled. it would be so typical of me to do. i didn't know that you saw me blinking, getting glimpses of you. i turned my head to the other side and slightly fell right back to sleep. within minutes, i felt you beside me wearing your robe. i cuddled right into you, like two spoons against eachother. this may just be memories, but i still wake up at times thinking of that morning smile when you read my mind.
love always,
meytal
