* begining of a new week...it's Monday*
as I open my eyes, I smell something really good, I get up and put on my glasses and walk in the kitchen.there I see Amber making potatoes and eggs.
I hug her from behind and squeeze her tight. Amber notices and says " good morning darling. how was your sleep." Amber turns around and gives me a kiss. I reply " better. this time it was a good dream."
I let go of Amber, " um, hey we need to talk. now that your being targeted, its only dangerous for you to stay here." Amber can here the sadness in my voice and can tell I didn't want this anymore than she did.
Amber turns off the stove and serves breakfast. me still staying still, she walks over and puts her arms on my shoulder and embraces me in a hug. " well... I think. I would rather die then be separated from my baby. if we fight we fight together." a Rosie pink blush creeps up on my face and I hide my face.
Amber laughs. we go and eat breakfast. *time passes by* and I end up going to work.