It was early in the morning when Zanvil woke up from his peaceful slumber. He looked at the love of his life who was sleeping peacefully on his chest. Her face was buried in his chest. He smiled and reached his hands to remove the few strands of hair which were covering her face. He was indeed very lucky to have her in his life. Everyday they thanked God for sending her into his life. He couldn't imagine his life without her and their children.

Zanvil leaned forward and kissed her forehead softly before untangling himself from her. He was careful not to wake her up. After getting up and...