Tell me the story of how the sun loved the moon so much, he died every night to let her breathe.
-Unknown
The place was unusually hot and I slowly opened my eyes to stare up at the familiar ceiling of the guest room.
Why was I in the guest room? Isn't this the room that Roni was sleeping in? I rubbed my eyes and slowly my vision cleared. That was when I noticed the small hand wrapped tightly around my bare chest and the foot that was of the same accord. I turned my head achingly slow and realized the inevitable. Roni was also naked and she was wrapped in my arms.
My memory started coming back to me and I breathed out a sigh of relief.
With careful precision I lifted her hand and leg off me before getting up. She moved her mouth as though uttering something before she once again fel
