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are you doing？” I asked。
I covered my mouth； trying to hide my morning breath。 He reached down and kissed my face。
“What I do every morning；” he said。
He leaves in the early hours of the morning while I sleep。 I miss our morning conversations； but I had not realized that he continued to tell me that he loved me even while I slept。 When he left； I rolled over and hugged my pillow。 I envisioned6 the picture of me lightly snoring with my mouth open and giggled。
What a man！ My husband understands my past。 He’s been beside me as I’ve grown from an unsure young girl to a confident woman； mother； speaker and author。
But I’m not sure that he understands the part he played in that transition。 The words I heard growing up pierced my soul； yet his words pierced7 even deeper。
This Anniversary Day I plan to wake early。 I wants to tell Richard how much I love him。 He may look in the mirror and see an extra pound or two； or wish for the day when his hair was dark and curly； but all I’ll see is the man who saw something in me when I couldn’t see it myself； and who leaves butterfly kisses； even after twenty…three years of marriage。
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愛如絲線（1）
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有時我懷疑；父母之間是否存在著真愛。他們每天都疲於奔命，為我和弟弟賺學費。我從沒見他們像我在書中或電視中看到的那樣浪漫。在他們看來，將“我愛你”這句話說出口都太奢侈，更別說在情人節互贈鮮花了。父親脾氣很糟，特別是經過了一天工作的勞累之後，糟糕的脾氣更容易發作。
有一天，媽媽正在縫被子，我安靜地坐在旁邊看著她。
“媽媽，我有個問題想問你。”過了一會兒我說。
“什麼問題啊？”她答道，而手裡的活兒卻沒停下。
“你和爸爸之間有愛情嗎？”我壓低聲音問道。
母親停下手裡的活兒，抬起頭詫異地看著我，並未馬
