~~~Suddenly it's so clear just what I am to you. Am I friend? Am I lover? Do we still need each other? When you touch me, when you touch me, baby I can tell. What do we mean to each other am I friend, am I lover, is it over now? If this is then why bother? Tell me where do we take it from here. Do you love me still or do you just mean we'll?~~~
-Sérgio Mendes-
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I set my alarm clock at exactly 6:00 last night, even though my body knows its getting up routine every morning.
I want to prepare breakfast for Luke. I want to cook something that will ease his hangover because I'm sure the alcohol he drank last night is now slagging through his veins.
Of course, I will also cook his favourite dish to bring into his office for lunch. He didn't have dinner last night and I'm sure he's hungry by now.
But...
