*is a little curious as to whether you're still dealing with the nightmares, but that doesn't seem to be a question for such a bright morning (when you're smiling and laughing and, god, you sound almost normal)*
No one's you
*hunkers down and smiles wide enough to make his face hurt, suddenly feeling a lot warmer than the temperature gauge would allow for* *in a hushed voice* I just really, really love you, you know. I really do.