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DearEST Jay, you are just so amazing!!! <3

This is a picture of what I found laying on the floor the yesterday morning when I came home from the airport. Just as most people who fly economy, I was exhausted as sleeping on the plane was impossible. I was also feeling a bit stressed knowing that I would have to deal with the mess I left behind before I left for Malaysia. 

I moved, just a few days before I went home. It took me the entire week, to move stuff over bit by bit. And FYI, stuff that I managed to move here only constitutes 30% of all my assets in my old room. I threw out a lot of stuff. 

Before I left, I had only spent a night at my new place (with Jay, refer to one of my previous posts). 

I was planning to 'close one eye', shower, and sleep straight away and deal with the mess later. 

I found a candle and a piece of paper. It took me a few seconds to realise that I didn't write/put the note on the floor myself before I left. Perplexed, I noticed Jay's signature bread and biscotti in zip bags on the bench top! and two bananas (real ones! Actually now that I think of it, why bananas? was it a hint?? LOL). 

I was already so touched, knowing that he cleaned the floor, and made me food!

But, that's not all yet! 

On my study table, there was a note, which I can't post it here unfortunately.... Basically, it's welcome-back letter. But he actually loaded my fridge with milk, cheese, eggs, minced meat, and baked potatoes! 

And he laundered the bed sheets for me! and some socks! 

So, I went to the bathroom, and he installed some storage space for me to put my toiletries! And, I noticed he trimmed the new shower curtain we bought from IKEA that was too long. (He later told me that he actually spent two hours trying to figure out how to use the sewing machine! even broke a needle on it!) 

So I needed to shower, and I went to the wardrobe to get some fresh clothes. Guess what, everything was folded nicely and categorised and put into little storage solutions he got from IKEA. 

There were also other smaller things such as food that he brought and put nicely into the cupboard. Putting my Nespresso machine on the bench top so that it's ready for me to use. And etc. 

Put simply, the level of detail and consideration was perhaps greater than what one might get in a first class cabin. I felt so loved, like seriously, no one (except my family) had or would do all these for me! All the thoughtfulness and effort!

I lay on the bed after shower, on the supposedly clean (i trust you Jay...) sheet. I felt like I was being dipped in honey. So sweet...

I managed to fall asleep after a while, and I dreamed about him! Well, we were snuggling in the dream, and I could remember vividly that he planted 3 kisses on my lips! 

After about 2 hours of sleep, I woke up, got ready and went to the city to buy moisturiser. Didn't have time to shop at Changi. 

Before that, I picked him up from work, and we walked for a while before he left home to have dinner with his family. Didn't really get to hug/kiss/etc. 

And tonight, after work in uni, I got a msg from him saying that he was coming over! 

Passionate kisses....followed by intense pounding  And a bit of tasting haha. Shall not delve into the details here. Buy anyway, we had fun, a lot of fun!

The only complaint is that he was so loud! Even louder when I told him to lower his volume. Now I only hope I don't have to bump into any neighbours in the next few days. 
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  1. UnknownJuly 31, 2014 at 8:41 PM

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  2. UnknownJuly 31, 2014 at 8:42 PM

    OMG. So many ants! Hahaha

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  3. AnonymousJuly 31, 2014 at 9:09 PM

    i am more interested in intense pounding and tasting story. mind to elaborate more ? I am stupid i don't get it. LOL

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  4. Shadow WindAugust 11, 2014 at 3:28 PM

    SO SWEEEEEEEET !!!!!!

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  5. UnknownAugust 15, 2014 at 3:50 PM

    glad you enjoy the romantic season~




    [Jino] - A man's not a man unless he knows how to shoot

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