Because it was the weekend, Edward did not need to go to work, so both of them tacitly did not wake up early. The golden sunshine gently sprinkled on the faces of them who were hugging each other in the room. Time seemed to be still.
Edward woke up first and saw Irene sleeping quietly in his arms. Listening to his slow breathing, the hands holding Irene in the quilt tightened a little bit.
Well, before she woke up, Edward took little a sip of her white chin.
Irene felt something and slowly opened her eyes, as if she wasn't awake.
"What time is it?" Because she had just woken up, her voice seemed to be sticky. If he didn't listen carefully, he wouldn't be able to hear it clearly.
"Probably 8:30!"
Eight thirty? Irene even didn't know it’s so late. Generally speaking, although Edward d
