Jean woke up after seven in the morning. As she slept all the evening and also night she is more refreshed and brimmed with energy. The previous day have been roller-coaster for her.
Scott who is more tired than her is in deep slumber. His limbs are wrapped around her like a vine and his head is resting on her shoulder. She played with his hair gently for a while as she observed his peaceful face.
As he sleeps less than her she rarely gets to see him sleeping. She reminisced wonderful moments of previous day which filled empty gaps in her heart that were left with lack of pure love.
Small smile formed on her face as she thought of various dishes Scott and her mother made for her. The wounds and heartache of loosing mother at tender age are now gradually fading with the care she received from Scott's mother.
Suddenly a thought lit up in her brain. She will prepare breakfast for them as a small gratitude. Pleased by the idea she tiptoed out of the room.
