Oh God... How could I explain to you how much I love it when you ramble about your favorite novel to me? Sometimes, I don't know if I should feel jealous of the book for stealing your attention from me, or if I should keep sinking deeper and deeper, admiring how adorable you are right now. Sweetheart, what should I do? Tell me now. And again, I wish I could tell you a nighttime story so you could sleep soundly. Good night, my love.