The next morning, it was like she was refreshed. When she opened her eyes, she could not help but smile at the view of the outside from her window. The sun was already showing its magnificence but it was not that bright enough to make her squint her eyes.
She suddenly remembered what happened last night, but it did not cause her any alarm. On the contrary, she felt more alive. In instinct, she touched her belly, which was still barely showing her anything, thinking that a child was slowly growing inside her.
"Oh, great. You are finally awake." Marge peeked her head inside her room before entering to check on her.
"Yeah. Good morning, Marge. Where's George?" She asked as she slowly shifted in her position and sat at the edge of her bed.
"George already ordered some breakfast, so better take a shower now so we can have breakfast as soon as you are finished," Marge instructed as she slowly closed the door again without waiting for her reply.
