Sketch's POV
I'se wake up ta see Davey lookin at me's with ahuge smile on 'is face. I'se smack me dry lips tagetha. I'se yawn, an stretch. "Mornin gawgeous," Davey says handin me's a plate. I'se look at it, an sees bacon in da shape o' an 'eart, toast in da shape o' an 'eart, an most 'portantly a card. I'se open it, an read it. "Sketch," it says," I'se is madly in love with you'se, an I'se dunno where I'se would be's with out you'se. You'se are the poil ta me erster, me pape to a newsie, da sun in me life. Basically, you's eme ev'rythin. I'se love you'se sketch. –XOXO Davey P.S. Get ready ta tell 'em da news!" I'se close da card, an tear leaves me eye. Davey asks me's what wrong, I'se say nothing as me lips crash inta 'is. "Happy Valentine's Day I'se say 'tween kisses. Davey smiles. We'se finish our breakfast in bed, savorin every bite.
Mike's POV
I'se look ova at Butta Fingas cleanin up our small ki'chen. She moves round so smoothly, that you'se would neva know she was there. Afta she comes out lookin very frazzled, I'se motion 'er ova ta me's. she walks ova smirkin at me's. I'se is sittin at da piana. Soon as she gets ova, I'se play a few notes, softly mumbling da woids I'se came up with. When she gives me's a confused look I'se take it as me cue. I'se start ta play da song I'se made fa 'er. I'se croon ta 'er as she tears up, an when I'se finish she's near hy'teria. I'se stand up an proffa me arms ta 'er. She leaps inta me arms plantin me face with kisses . "I'se love you'se" she says 'tween kisses "I'se love you'se too", I'se say as I finga da box in me vest pocket. I'se can't wait ta get ta da Lodgin House ta cel'brate everythin with everyboday. But fa now I'se is gonna cel'brate taday as best I'se can. This is gonna be a Valentine's day ta rem'ber fa us all!
