Callie
7 years later
7 years laterWaking up before dawn never stopped being t*****e. The only thing that helped was the strong addicting smell of fresh coffee coming from the kitchen. I managed to crawl out of bed and dragged my lazy body to the table.
“Morning, sleepyhead,” Selena chirped, pressing a warm kiss on the top of my head. “Coffee?”
I grunted. “Buckets.”
She laughed and set my favourite mug down. Steam whirled up from the dark liquid inside and I took a gentle sip. The strong flavour immediately made me feel better and some of my wits returned to me. “Ahh. This is the real nectar of the Gods.”
real“That’s not what you said last night,” my wife sang as she took the chair next to me, her bare leg lazily pressing against mine.
“You’re funny.”
“I know.” She drank her own cof
