I woke up the next morning feeling, once again, out of place. A small smile crept along my face as the beautiful marine life went about their daily routines, lulling me from my slumber in the most exquisite way, bringing back many unpleasant memories of yesterday's events once again.
Although I felt a little out of sorts at the sight, I felt even more out of sort when I opened my eyes a little wider to find myself curled around Julian's back, my head snuggled into the curve of his neck and my arm around his chest, his own hand gripping mine and keeping it there while our legs tangled together.
According to the bedside clock on the table, it was just half past seven in the morning. Strange for Julian to sleep for so long. I remember when we had our brief affair together and a dreamy smile
