Maid To Be (Book Three)
There was a bottle of sparkling water to go with, accompanied with a glass of orange juice.
The sight had managed to put a smile on my weary face, with form soon tearing off the bed, moving closer to the mobile table.
There was a note sticking out under the plate.
Amidst all, my heart calls and yearns for you.
It’s you and I on this Journey that seems puzzling, yet, in you I find every certainty.
I love you, always.
Cameron.
Since when did he turn a poet?
And only then did the door get pushed open, and in walked that figure I longed to see, a grin on that prepossessing face of his.
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