Clara
I wake up with a lazy yawn and close my eyes again for a moment. Wait a minute... I try to remember where I am and what exactly I am doing here. A lot of things happened last night. Oh, I found my mate.
A smile spreads across my face knowing that I finally found him and I slept in his bed, though nothing serious happened between us. I feel very satisfied within me.
I spread my arms across the bed looking for him. I open my eyes and realize that he is not in bed. He must have got up already. Did he even sleep? He must have fled after I fell asleep.
Through the big glass window, bright light gushes into the room. I can tell that it is very late for someone to get out of bed at this time.
I sit up and start wondering where I should begin. This is the first time I have slept away
