Everything with us has to do with numbers; countdowns, flight numbers, how many hours one has to work til they can afford that next plane ticket, and how many days we have together, time limit for how long we can be in the sun (for you not to go darker and for my porcelain skin to not get burnt), etc...and these are all restrictive. Yet, the only number that continues to bring a smile is the only growing number.
Thank you for the most amazing 14 months together.
I love you and can't wait for Sattawat to take Oz.