I opened my lunch box just now. It is now about 7 AM in the morning, April 24, so it's not really my 24th day of blogging.
I cheat. So well, uhm.
R put the lunchbox in my bag this morning, and in it I found a thickly buttered slice of bread (this nice bread is called Matahari in a bakery near our house), and several pieces of my favourite wafer.
I am reminded that he is a very kind man, and this kind man probably loves me.
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