The clock read 6:18AM, and it was freezing. I walked downstairs with an extra blanket in case you looked cold. But there you were, sleeping with the mouth hanging wide open and looking as cozy as ever. I couldn't help but chuckle and walk back upstairs.
And even though I knew I'd have to say goodbye in a few hours, it was nice knowing that I would wake up later and see your face. It was perfect.
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