My Latte is my precious baby.
For some reason, I can sense and feel when he is:
upset with something, or upset with me
happy
hungry
wants to play
or sick...
When he is not feeling well, I feel uneasy too.
The attachment is like two strings tied together. I don't think I can cope if I lost him.
Revolves around a sparkling world of small to big things that happen and love sharing the way I think with the people who are in my life. I believe laughter and eating yummy desserts is the best tool for stress relief.
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