4 A.M.
The night was still dark, with countless stars in the sky.
Landon was already wide awake, ready for action.
He and Lucy had stayed up all night since she wanted to spend as much time as he could with her before leaving.
The lovey-dovey couple watched Tv, spoke intimately, rolled on the sheets for quite some time before Landon calmly got up to take his bath.
And as he expected, by the time he was back, Lucy was dead asleep, laying there motionlessly like a log of wood.
Landon wrote a little note for her, placed it by her nightstand and kissed her forehead passionately: "Bye-Bye, wifey."
A warm smile emerged on Lucy's face, even though she was deep asleep.
Landon shook his head wryly, thinking of the little note he left for her.
If these were modern times, a simple text message would suffice. But who asked him to get stuck in these times?
