At first, Liesel could not talk. Perhaps it was the sudden bumpiness of love she felt for him. Or had she always loved him? It's likely. Restricted as she was from speaking, she wanted him to kiss her. She wanted him to drag her hand across and pull her over. It didn't matter where. Her mouth, her neck, her cheek. Her skin was empty for it, waiting.
the book thief- markus zusak

Friday, December 24, 2010

Letter Number Twenty-Five



{photocredit: Unknown}
12/24/10

Dear Avvian, (:

My darling, I miss you so. And I cannot wait for the day when we get ro spend this day together. (: and I totally want to make traditions with you. I want to pick and decide things that we plan on doing together for our kids. :)

Like I totally want to buy our children Christmas pajammies :), so they can open them on Christmas Eve. And I want to watch Christmas movies on Christmas Adam. (: I want want to do dorky things with you :) I want to be woke up Christmas morning to overlyexcited children jumping on our bed. I want to look at you and just want to cry I'm so happy. I am so ready to be with you.

I am so ready to be yours. I'm ready to move out. I am ready to just... be with you.
I know that I keep saying that and I know that it really must get annoying but it's true .

I love you Av.
And wherever you are,
I hope you have a Merry Christmas.

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