Wanna Be Cuddled For Like 4 Or 5 Days

“Predator or Protector?”

illustration from a Victorian children’s book c1885

“I want to inspire people. One day I hope someone looks at me and says “because of you, I didn’t give up.””

— Unknown

Werewolf Boyfriend: Max 2

Trying to believe in magic again, after is became so apparently fake, is hard to do.

Female Main Character x Male Monster

Helene is tall, thin, with the most perfect bob cut I have ever seen, and dressed like she just stepped out of the Devil Wears Prada. She arrives early in the morning, just as I’m waking up to do my exercises. Her heels make an intimidating click-clack on the floor as she goes around the kitchen, checking all the cupboards and drawers while Max has his breakfast. “Papa! All these carbohydrates,” she laments. “You need fresh food. You need that delivery kit I keep telling you about.”

“When would I use it, Helene?” he asks with a smile.

Helene pouts as she continues to circle around the kitchen. She doesn’t appear to be judgemental, just worried. “You have to think about your heart!”

“I’m wary of salt. I take long walks. And I go to the gym once a week. Helene, you’re fretting.”

“You’re my dad, so I get to.” From the looks of things, Helene and I are around the same age, early thirties. She’s probably just concerned for her dad and wants to keep him around as long as possible. “Elisa, was it?” she asks me.

I nod, partaking in green tea rather than coffee. “I’ve been excited to meet you. But I should warn you, I get nosebleeds.”

Her perfectly-done eyebrows pinch. “Goodness, I’m glad you warned me. That would have been a fright. Mama got them in the beginning.”

“Clementine told me.”

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I just wish, it would be easier to get reciprocate. To get love as you love, not just by saying but by showing, replicating, dying for it. Making it above everything and at the end of the day, you can close your eyes with them and you have the best sleep in the world. You feel relieved. You feel most special person.

People just say long distance relationship doesn’t work. It works. It fucking works. There is love, what is not there is the capability to take time for some, I’m not talking about your free time but taking time when you are with people, taking time when you are busy, taking time to make the other person feel special . Taking time to not just say I love you but to tell how you want to love them. Taking a moment to connect with them, not just physically but mentally. How you want to do things for them and how they run in your mind whole day. They are more important than anybody else, anybody.

It is important to show love. It is very important to make the loved one special because it is very hard to live like you are not loved by that person. Doesn’t matter what you do, how many people you have in your life, you will not feel good if that person doesn’t make you feel special and unique. Yes unique. If they don’t love you in unique way , if you don’t. It just doesn’t feel right. Just show they. Money, property, everything will go away, people will go away but not the love so you need to hold it tight. If you are not able to breathe you need to push more because the fastest athlete in the world also knows that his breathes gonna stop but it will come back just by little push. And it’s gonna worth it. Life is too short. One day when you would be taking your last breathe, you would just wish for more time, wish to make love to the person you love the most, wish to wake up at nights and tell them what fucking they mean to you. And you know it would be too late to be realised that thing that no one is better than that person who loves you the most. It will be too late. Same for the another person. If you lose that person all you will think of is how you could have made them love more than before you did and it would be too late. Too late to tell how you want to love them.

Too late.