The sound of the roosters woke me up before the alarm did. Rolling over the right side of my bed, I picked up my phone from the side table and checked what time it was. It was around four thirty in the morning, and the outside was still dark. After staying here for a couple of months already, I realized that I was getting used to everything here on the farm. My routine was totally changing. I would wake up after my alarm rang, but now I am always ahead of it. What was surprising is that I am an hour ahead.
I shifted my body and noticed that the person was still sleeping deeply. The memories of what happened last night were still vivid, and even though we are inches apart, I can feel that his aura still lingered on my body. Taken over by embarrassment, I hurried to my closet and picked up
