When Lucas woke up, it was already noon. It was evident from the amount of sunlight that seemed to have managed to penetrate through the large curtain that covered the bedroom window. Turning slightly, he found his wife still fast asleep in his arms. Arms. With one side of his face resting on Lucas' chest. Seeing Anna in such a peaceful state, Lucas suddenly smiled involuntarily. Carrying his eyes, the man continued to stare at his wife's beautiful face without blinking. Long enough. As if enchanted or maybe hypnotized. Whatever the term, Lucas felt this was a new activity that he had to repeat every day. Yes, looking at Anna's...