The weekend was not so wonderful because after much anticipation, I didn’t get to talk to Rai. Clash of schedules and things. And I had so many exciting things to say to him. Firstly, just look at his face. Secondly, announce our mini anniversary and make a Skype dinner date plan. And third, discuss the flight dates.
I had sent him something that made him smile, which he appreciated after a hard work week. When he said he couldn’t talk to me even over the weekend, I was sorely disappointed and pouty. But nothing I could do about it. I took to some crafts. Planning on doing a little painting. Either something sweet for the two of us, or something that is special to him that he could put up on his wall for all time to come. Just for him. Maybe I will do both, not decided yet.
I thought twice about making these lovey dovey gifts. But as a creative soul, we are most inspired by our heart aren’t we? So it’s natural for me to churn out something like this. And I think he is man enough to enjoy it.
When I woke up this morning, there was a message from him. He was drunk texting. But he doesn’t like smartphones (I find it extra attractive, guys who aren’t on instagram and constantly seeking web-approval. I like it when they don’t really like technology — except that it makes it trickier to get them to Skype me! He only got Skype because of me, this one). So his little drunken self got onto the computer, logged on to email me — which is flattering enough.
But his message was even cuter. He told me that he really liked me. The way I talk. My face. And loved my body. Hahaha. Of course the booty talk is compulsory when drunk, but it was just really cute that he started with the other bit. And coming from a party, that he thought of me. So my morning started off perfect.
I cannot wait to see him. Like a cheesy girl in cheesy romantic movies, I am imagining him by my side in every thing I do. What it would be like when I show him around town, when we lunch together at this spot, when we just walk around and I can admire him.
Hee… Feeling super girly.
And of all those times with all those boys I wondered this…
…this time, with the most special of them, the answer is yes.
Ella | Long Distance Flutters 