She slowly opened her eyes and then blinked them a few times. She could smell him, his blue shirt was right in front of her carrying a clean, soupy scent. Her hair was being creased softly and it almost felt like wind. She moved her neck and looked up at him. He was already looking at her. With those dark, narrowed eyes he was staring at her. It seemed like he had been awake for quiet a while now.
"Are you really awake this time?" He slowly smiled and kissed her forehead.
"Hmmm?" She mumbled, not wanted to talk but simply blinked her eyes at him.
His silent laugh vibrated her mind to putty as he said, "You woke up twice before. Stared at me and fell back to sleep."
Huh? She didn't really remember anything.
"What time will you be meeting June?" He asked watching her dazed look. His
