Eventually upon a time.

A snapshot of the future written by the boy who knows me best (and loves me most).


"One day I’d like to live in a 2 storey house with you with a white picket fence and a sun room.

There’d be a small entrance hall with flowers and some lovely carpets, a cosy sitting room with bookshelves and buffet hutches galore. There’d be thick curtains tied back and a lovely wood paneled dinning room down the hall, and in the hall would of course be a sideboard..

We’d have a four poster bed in our bedroom, and a bathroom upstairs as well as down. There’d be storage under the stairs we’d use as a cubby, and lovely light fittings throughout.

We’ll have a lovely cottage garden with vines up the fences and flowers everywhere. There’d be butterflies and a pond, and fresh smells to flow into the kitchen and dining room. And the cats would play in the yard on their long leads."


Bliss.