April woke up and felt a warm body next to hers. She leaned and cuddled next to it, as she felt cold. It was the last day of the year, December 31st.
As she snuggled closer, the man beside her woke up. He turned around and embraced her. Giving her his body warmth, to keep her warm. His lips curled up as he smelled her fragrant shampoo.
April looked up and smiled at him. "Good morning."
He smiled back and replied. "Good morning to you too."
She and her husband had been married for 3 years. April was now 27. It had been 6 years ever since Jackson had drugged her. Although Jackson was her nightmare before, something changed at the end. Her thoughts of him were now hazy.
If it wasn't because of her husband's persistence, she wouldn't have woken up from that trance. A moment where she didn't know who she was nor what should she do.
