Waking up to a bright day, he tossed and turned right there on the bed noticing her absence for the second time that morning, while one part of his mind was worried about where she was at that moment, another part was glad at the fact that she was herself again and doing things normally.

Earlier, he had walked into a room that was void of her though the heavy scent for her cologne made glaring the fact she had left not too long ago.

He had lain in his bed for what seem likean hour listening to the clock in the distance as he let in the cold air...