The Loving Feeling

The Loving Feeling This is page 99 the way my wife and I sleep and during the night when I half wake up pat her side of the duvet to be sure that I’m not reduced to a lonely 9. There times when she can’t hear my breaths she shakes me and ask me a daft question and I know why, it is good to be loved, she to dislike the idea of waking up alone in a bedroom. We do bicker during the day, she doesn’t like me driving around in my scooter, I think she spends too much time doing housework and re- arranging which makes me fall on a strange object in the night? Love is at time irritating we worried too much about the one we love and I get annoyed if she badgers me, but come bedtime we are friends again, and hope we both will be there in the morning