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Yesterday we were in bed when she asked me if I remembered when we were still dating, she brought back a scene, then it was my turn. I asked her if she remembered when she asked me to stay at her place because she was afraid, long story short, I teased a little with her by telling her crying was not necessary for me to stay and I retold the scene in detail.
I described how she asked me to stay and suddenly burst in tears and looked for my arms. I was telling her in detail how she smeared my shirt with mascara, she asked me if her face had mascara stains, I told her she looked beautiful and that I wiped her mascara stained tears as well as the remaining tears from her beautiful face. Finally I told her that I would always be there to wipe her tears.
She listened attentively to the description, then kissed me and we cuddled a while in bed.
Last edited by Amans lacrimae (November 5, 2017 8:08 pm)
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It has its toll but I really am a lucky man