บท 456: Empty

Shui Xian was grinning from ear to ear when he came out of the bathroom, after taking his steamy shower with his wife. He went in to rub her ear but definitely rubbed a lot more interesting spots. He was in such a bright mood that he even subconsciously started humming out a tune. 

It's been years and today, this early in the morning he felt an itch. He really wanted to write a song. A song just for his wife. His creative mind was overflowing with words that he wanted to pen down just for her. It's been a long while since he hadn't been struck with such inspiration.

Just as he was buttoning up his shirt, something suddenly came to his mind, "Wifey, why do I suddenly feel like you just played me?"

Raelle stood in front of the mirror as she plugged in the hairdryer and looked at his reflection in the mirror, "Really?"