Elanor watched her partner sleep. He seemed to be a very light sleeper, since he woke up at every sound around the room. He was either that, or he was just worried and tensed about the whole situation. A dreamless night he had and most likely exhausting. By the time the sun started to rise, the man was already up. Elanor continued to lay in bed while he showered without telling her a word. She did not push him. He was free to do whatever he wanted and behave however he felt most comfortable. Her happiness and comfort was not his responsibility after all.
Snuggled comfortably in bed, covered only for half with the thick blanket, hazelnut eyes watched the dance of the trees. The wind was messing with their leaves pulling the branches into such a natural and organic waltz it was mesmerising
