Two Years

Yesterday was our seven-hundred-thirtieth day. Twenty-fourth month. Second year. Second anniversary. Whew! Never hoped to be with someone this long. I cooked a simple dinner for me and Dub Dub. He came from work and spent the night in my apartment. It was a nice night. I remember the first time we spent the night with Dub Dub. I remembered how I lay my head on his chest and listen to the beating of his heart who constantly and always remind me that Dub Dub loves me. And if I can't hear his heartbeat, it means his far way.