I was half awake, and half asleep as the sun from my window beamed in my face, waking me from a content slumber.
I let out a deep breath, forcing my eyes to stay closed. Noah was beside me snoring quietly and holding me like a pillow. I smiled and turned around trying not to wake him. He was so sad when he went to sleep last night, I didn't wanna wake him yet so he'd have to feel whatever he felt all over again.
Last night, after ten minutes of him lying in my lap and crying, he finally fell asleep. At first I just sat there, unsure of what to do. But after a while I got sleepy too, so I lied down beside him. Which brought me to my current position.
It seems like forever ago that he was with me like this. I stared at him with a content smile on my face. This is the closest to normal tha
