The third point of view:
Anabelle smiled in her sleep, she had a pleasant night. Unconsciously, her hand reached across the bed and touched an empty space.
Oh no, not again.
She sprang up immediately from the bed like a lioness ready to defend her pup from an enemy, already prepared to stop Julie from leaving. However, getting to the door, she almost bumped into the so- thought missing Julie, walking into her room with a tray full of breakfast.
"Whoah!" Julie exclaimed, surprised by her move, "What's wrong?"
Tears threatened to spill down her cheeks, "I thought you left me again, you do have a habit of leaving the bed before I wake," she fussed.
Julie simply went and placed the tray on her bed before he took her into his arms.
"Sorry for that, I'm an early riser. But don't worry," He sighed, "I won't leave you this time. Remember I told you I dedicated this day to you. I'm all yours today. You can do anything you want with me,"