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I lay in bed eager for her to come home knowing that the minute she walked in she would be all over me. Concerned, wanting to do all that she could to make me feel better. I admit, on occasion I have pretended to be unwell to get this treatment but not this time. It’s easy to see why, the way she dotes on me so lovingly, she turns her ‘magic’ to get rid of the 'bad stuff’ to make me better. This time given that it is a big occasion tomorrow she used extra ‘magic’. It felt incredible, I am such a lucky boy.