A few days go Alex and I had it out over....oh....I cant remember now. But I do specifically remember, as he rolled over and fell asleep, snapping, "Don't bring me a pastry in the morning and say sorry because I wont accept it!"
A day later..............why does a girl's heart melt when her man sweeps through the door with a bouquet of flowers and a big kiss? I might never know. As hard as I tried to stay angry with Alex....I simply couldn't.