he settled in, nuzzling, feeling wanted, adored even she sighed in an elongated way, liking he who was sampling her they were simpatico and symbiotic; things were effortless between them. it was a union meant to last forever ever, deeper than Tinkerbelle’s love for Peter Pan she felt delicate, pretty, dainty even when he flew in from his worldwide travels. he was home wherever she was; he did not know it at first but now she is now his love mantra. he had never had a forever-after home before or a forever-after person. their hopes and dreams are braided on a silver cord, felt by heaven. it is more than enough