It really does. I had this humongous flu that kept me in bed for days.
It just gave me chills and fever and coughing and sneezing. I hate being sick. It makes me helpless and I can't enjoy stuff.
I have talked to Andrew, my baby, and it makes me happy. He does not realize how much happiness he brings me.
If he's sad, I'm sad. I know I am quite obsessed with him, and its not healthy. But that's what you get when you're in love.
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