Morning came as if in the blink of an eye.
The bedroom windows were open. On the bed, Amon slept calmly, without any worry in the world. Soon, his eyelids twitched. He was sleeping sideways.
Slowly, his eyes fluttered open.
What came into view was a blurry image. He blinked a few times, trying to clear his vision. Then he blinked again.
'What the hell?'
No words came out of his mouth after seeing what lay beside him. Very close to him.
Crimson hair was spread across the space beside him. Just a few centimeters away from him was her breathtakingly beautiful face. Her red-colored eyelashes. Her delicate nose. Those rosy, cherry-like lips. A few strands of hair were framing her face partially.
Amon exhaled softly.
She was asleep beside him, facing his side. Her chest rose and fell steadily, her hands lightly gathered near herself, squeezing those mounds with her hands.
Amon kept staring at her in a daze.
With a faint smile, he muttered, "This is the best morning I ever had…"
