The Mrs.

We are on the plane back home and I cannot stop thinking of everything that happened. I feel like the clouds outside my window. I feel like I could just lie on them and feel the breeze. I feel like I am in heaven. I feel like I am in lo-

I cannot wait to go home and tell Reina about everything that happened. Yesterday Adrian took me out to dinner and we played Who'd you rather on the people in the restaurant. He has a really weird taste in women. Maybe that's why he likes me, I can be a bit weird. Who said he likes me? Well, he sure did not say he didn't. Ellie stopped spiralling!

I find myself smiling randomly at things and thank God that Adrian is asleep. He could have made a joke about how I looked smiling weirdly. He looks so handsome while sleeping. Some of his hair found its way on his forehead and I am fighting everything in me not to remove it from his face.

His freckles are so visibly seen now as his long eyelashes rest on them. He is so calm and those lips. Oh, those lip