Confession

I have a confession.

Let's start with the day we went over to the mainland.

Despite all my bratty attitude and anger, he still talked to me nicely.

Of me being very tired, he let me sleep in the car while he drove all the way from mainland back to the island, looking at the stupid soundless GPS while driving despite him not knowing the way and route without waking me up.

And all the time not being able to sleep middle of the night, calling him, he would answer my call and talked to me nicely, persuading me to sleep.

I have a confession.

I love my boy so much.

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