All I Need Is The Air I Breathe

…Raven POV…

This morning when I woke up, you had already left for training with the boys. I so wished that you just had stayed one little while longer so that we could figure this thing out that is hanging in the air between us.

How is it that there is always something throw in our way of happiness?

I know that if I say this, then I am being selfish and what I am about even to ask, yet, even more, say is perhaps being worse than plain damn nasty.

As you left this morning, I began to think about the way things were when we first met. We were so much in love; then, we couldn't wait to get to each other to tell each other everything that happened that day. I remember how we were both so interested in all the little details of our daily stories and how we would laugh over the smallest thing. The simplest meal was a feast to us, and we needed very little to make us happy.

We usually spent our evenings at home chitchatting, cuddling, and making love