A barely perceptible swaying on the waves did not allow me to fully wake up. It made me close my eyes again and fall into a light sleep. She did not react to the words of the man, enjoying a peaceful sleep, which was becoming a rarity.

Waking up, I caught the smell of coffee, the sound of water in the shower, or just the presence of a man. A soft pillow and a weightless blanket beckoned to stay longer in unconsciousness.

Putting the book down, Vlad glanced at the girl. She slept in her usual position: on her stomach, hugging a pillow. He brushed his hair back from his...