A slow and easy night makes for restful slumber. We wake quietly to the morning rays peeking through the drapes and I know it is the morning of my departure. Covering my head and rolling over, I am in no hurry to leave.
We call for coffee and begin the journey back to our original hotel rooms.
Once there, I gather my things and prepare my bags for traveling home.
"I'm keeping the chocolate cream," I explain to him as he sits and watches me pack my bag.
"Ok," he responds and adds, "I'm keeping the vanilla oil as I have another night her in Dallas. Keep the chocolate for the next time."
I turn and wink at him and can't resist giving him another bear hug.
Holding me tight in his arms, he whispers "I'm really glad you made the trip."
"It was all for you, hon. And I had a wonderful time." I say to him as I look into his eyes.
He gives me a deep kiss and whispers to me he will see me soon back at the office.
"Ok, I think I am ready to go now," I lift my bag on my shoulder and he takes it off and says "I'll get that for you and see you to your car."
My car is pulled up and a few more words are spoken of well wishes and have a safe trip.
He watches me pull out of the parking lot and then hangs his head.
