intrusive thoughts hit hard this afternoon, hubby was off at work, the bobbins were in their rooms oblivious to the rest of the house, and everyone else was gone. I fought down the urge to wander back to the Wolf Den to cuddle. I just wanted the company. No one would have been wiser, I could have spent some time being comfortable, and I had to fight the urge.
And then you walked by to get a drink, and you stopped to scratch my head, and peace consumed me for a time, and then you walked off. It was like you knew my mood was off.
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