I stared up at the stars, something I've not done in years. As simple as it may sound my hectic schedule leaves little to no time for luxuries like this. Years ago I could spend countless hours gazing at the stars and never seem to get bored. Although it was his company that kept me content...
"Stoooop" I whined in between my fits of uncontrollable laughter. He ignored my protests and continued tickling my sides. I have been laughing so hard, for so long that I'm afraid if he doesn't stop soon I'll pee my pants. He too was laughing at my awkward movements and positions I made trying to shield myself. "Quit, I'm gonna pee." I pleaded as a tear rolled down my cheek. He finally showed some mercy and rolled back over onto his back. "You're an ass." I said breathlessly with a giggle that followed.
These are the moments I love most. Spending time far from the big city, away from our families, just him and I staring at the stars. I never imagined gazing at stars to be my hobby, but truth ...