Beloved

I love her, the way she treat me, the way she hug me with full of joy, the way she snatch my phone when, I was busy in it, the way she get possessive when, I am dealing with female client, the way she disturb me when, I was doing my own work, the way she want attention from me, the way she want me to kiss her forehead, the way she got afraid while watching horror movie and squeezed my hand, the way she fed me food with her own hand, the way she oil my hair, the way she enjoyed to clutter my hair, the way she put her fingers in my ear, the way she pull my hand to show something interesting while walking, the way she praise the tea made by me even it is not admirable, the way she enjoyed to interrupt me while she can’t able to sleep, the way she laughed, the way she shout, the way she cry, the way she smile, the way she become happy on little things, the way she become sad on little things, the way she missed me, the way she plan, the way she enjoy, the way she walk, due to all these mature and stupid things the she do, I becomes all hers, I am here at her service. And I, won’t ask for any leave, nor any promotions, I only want my salary, which would be, a few thousands smiles, a few millions hugs, a few billions kisses. That’s all, I want.