My Rainstorm

1387 Words

Tessa's POV; I'm sitting Miserably in my bed, going through a boarding fashion magazine. I have no friends so there's nothing to do on my phone, and I'm tired of social media. I hate staying indoors for too long. It kills me. And it soon going to be over 24 hours since I've been indoors. I'm in a loose, comfy, cotton dress, with no makeup, and my hair is as it usually is. In a high ponytail. I look very bland and simple, but I like it. It's comfortable and natural. I hear my door creak open, and I look up. Only to find my dear husband peeking into my room. He has his shoulder-length hair packed in a loose ponytail behind his head, and his perfect golden brown eyes glowing in the sunlight. His beards look lower and neater. I guess he shaved alongside his shower this morning. "You're up?

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