Last night, or I should say this morning, I was wide awake at 2 am just stressed out about a million things. My mind was racing and I was just not in a good mood at all. I was getting frustrated because I just couldn't sleep for the life of me and I kept tossing and turning. I guess he knew I couldn't sleep so he through his arm around my waist and kissed me, while he slept. I asked him about it today and of course he doesn't remember, but I do because I fell asleep right after. Its like he reminded me, "I'm right here, it's ok"
Sometimes thats all you need right? Some reassurance.