⠀ ⠀“…𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑛.”
Marléne Mercier.
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She says “I love you,” and somehow I think this is what she means too. The little ways we reach for each other, calm each other down, make sure the other one is okay. Maybe this is what love looks like when no one is trying to make it look like anything.
I don’t know, but I think my name would look rather nice with Mercier in it. Irisha Mercier, or perhaps Mrs. Mercier. Just a thought.
Trying to follow my wife’s poses because apparently I also need to learn how to look this pretty. Please don’t tell her.
I don’t remember the names of most of the fish we saw. I do remember the way you kept stopping every few steps to point at something that made you smile. I think that’s the part I wanted to keep.
I used to think the best weekends were the ones where everything happened. Turns out they're the ones where nothing really has to. A museum, a camera that somehow kept finding her instead of the paintings, and the quiet comfort of spending hours beside my favourite person.
Blaise Prévost gets all sulky and somehow expects me to leave her alone? That’s literally when the teasing starts.
I don’t know why I kept sitting there after I finished eating. Maybe the coffee helped. Maybe the playlist was good. Or maybe it just felt nice to exist somewhere for a while without thinking about what came next.
Spent the day at a museum with her and somehow the best thing I saw wasn’t even on the walls. I loved watching her take her time, getting lost in the exhibits, and just being herself. Also, she looked really pretty today. I think that’s worth mentioning.
