She opened her eyes. The soft misty sunlight was flooding the room through the parted curtains. It had rained heavily the night before; there was still a nip in the air. She shifted inside the quilt. The room began to look brighter. Her hand touched something warm next to her. She could hear his soft breathing. She turned her face to his and felt the happiness surging through her body. She had never been so at peace before. She didn’t know who to thank or whether she deserved this. She didn’t know whether this would last. She didn’t care. She smiled and closed her eyes to the sun. It’s too early to wake up, she thought.