Frosty Fight?... You Know Me Too Well

Tuesday, Feb. 10- I had been feeling weighed down with some worries in life and he knew that I wasn’t feeling like my happy, problemless self. He took me with him to DI and we were a bit more touchy than usual. On the way home he put his hand on my knee while I was telling my sister on the phone about a really personal, tender moment from my past. I put my hand on top of his and we left it like that for a while. He said "chocolate makes everything better, right?" He bought us a frosty and I started a frosty fight. I kissed his cheek goodbye even though we didn’t want to separate.