Beautiful mornings.

 I woke up to Chismin snug in my arms. He probably came in last night (I don’t lock my front door, but then again, I gave him a spare key).  I didn’t mind. I just held onto him.

I’m actually still in bed. Chismin is still asleep. He looks so cozy and cute. I wouldn’t want this any other way.

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