I haven't slept good in so long. And the feel of Elio's body next to me made everything a hundred times better.
My arm was tucked under my head that was starting to feel stiff as I stare at Elio's sleeping figure since I woke up ten minutes ago. He looked peaceful, breathtaking with his unkempt hair and relaxed features.
"Are you going to stare at me the whole day?" he mumbles.
I hum. "Just a few more minutes. Don't move." But he does, turning his head in my direction and plants a kiss on my lips. "Good morning."
He smiled. "Indeed it is. I love that pictures of us."
I furrowed my eyebrows and he nods to the polaroid picture Brenda had given me the day she dropped me off at my apartment for good. I shouldn't have kept it hanging when I was in the process of moving on from Elio. But
