CLARA

Today, I have woken up with a smile on my face. Damien is still in bed, for once. Whenever I wake up when we have slept together, I always find him either already awake or in the middle of escaping. Now he looks peacefully asleep. 

Oh, he looks handsome even when he is asleep. One would think he is not really asleep. I mean, his face is intact and he doesn't snore. Something tells me that he didn't turn all night. I admire his face when I have the chance to. 

The sun is shinning brightly outside. I wonder what time it is. I check on the usual clock...