Right at the moment when my eyes fluttered open, with a ray of sunlight hitting my face. I knew Luke is beside me, Asleep soundly still in my brother's shirt, with a blanket covering him up. He looks beautiful and we were so close enough. The tip of our noses was touched with one another, exchanging body heart with his arms wrapped around me.
He is a deep sleeper, I remembered. And I would watch him for a few hours until I get tired. Even an eighteen wheeler truck would crash down the house, he wouldn't wake up. But what I wonder about, is when I try to whisper at his ear, his eyes would open.
"Darling, you know why couples yell at each other when they fight?"
"No, why daddy?"
"Because, their hearts are away darling, and they only care about their thoughts, so they have to yell at each
