My Danny


‘’You’re so beautiful, you know that?’’ His voice was sweet now, like butterscotch on a summers day. His eyes were glistening and his lips were spread into a smile. He was happy now. He had got what he wanted and I didn't mind giving it to him. My cheeks blushed as he spoke and I knew he saw. He kissed my cheek and I layed back down beside him. He always knew just what to say, my Danny, he was always so good with words.