"i love the way he holds me, as if he's afraid to lose me ... he me ... every single place on my body, running his fingers so softly, as a feather ... i wonder why he treats me this delicate, this much of care and warmth ... then i placed my head on his chest, my ears picked up the soft thudding of his heart ... it was beating faster than usual ... it was singing my name ... that moment, i knew it ... i knew i was loved more than i thought ... " - aloshkim