I got up early the next morning. Matt's still sleeping soundly and I took a moment to look at his face. Of course, he has aged since we were twelve-years-old, but he still has that face that can launch a thousand ships— just like Helen of Troy.
Natawa ako sa naisip ko. Kung gising si Matt ay baka batukan pa ko nito at sabihin na hindi siya bading. Bakit ko nga ba siya kinukumpara sa isang babae? What I meant to say is that he's drop dead gorgeous and no matter how many years passed by, he would just age gracefully. He’s just like fine wine. I think he'd like that better than being compared to Helen of Troy. I chuckled.
I gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. I got up and headed for the door. I'm going to make coffee for my husband and Yanna too. Milk for me. I saw his pants on the floor
