Breakfast in bed.
I woke up to warmed tomato and cheese baguettes companioned by freshly ground coffee, which he had gone out and bought from our local cafe. Breakfast in bed on a rainy Saturday makes me feel like a princess. But he always tells me he only treats me the way I deserve to be treated.
So when he falls asleep again after breakfast, I put my headphones on and keep the light off, giving him the chance to sleep until he wakes up by himself.
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