Pippi Långstrump

Yesterday late evening my girlfriend and I were going home on a bus. As it was quite late, we were tired and had to try hard not to fall asleep. She laid her head on my should and I started to stroke her hair gently.

I know that in this scenario (let’s call it scenario, ok?) you don’t have to add anything else… because when you girlfriend is tired (or even when you boyfriend is tired) and you are playing with their hair – you are the star of the evening. If your girlfriend could, probably she would turn into a little cat and would enjoy that stroking a little bit more.

Anyway, as this blog represents my efforts to come up with sweet things to say, I actually thought, that I could say to my girlfriend: your hair looks beautiful. But this time, I didn’t…

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