True Love's Price
Suddenly, something seemed to attract his attention, and he scrambled towards the bookshelf on his knees, reaching for a beautifully decorated book.
That was the scrapbook I had made for our love, recording each and every date we've ever had. I even carefully collected the ticket stubs of movies we had watched together.
However, those records became few and far between as the number of our dates became sparse, and in the end, the scrapbook only contained my personal ramblings.
[I went to the hospital today, and I went through four packs of IV drip. The back of my hand's sore.]
[I can't distract Jeremy from his work though! Once he gets a promotion this month, I'll give him that watch he alwa
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