(Eleonore POV)
Marvel and I have returned to our home, Delivering our children and grandchildren to their respective homes. I've cleaned up and now choose to brew warm coffee for me and Marvel. I think tonight I don't want to rush to sleep, it's more comfortable when I can re-imagine the moments with my children and grandchildren earlier..
The coffee I made is finished and now I take it to the balcony of the room, letting the aroma of the coffee smell throughout the room. My eyes attached to the beautiful stars in the sky, then sighed softly when I saw how the world was created so perfectly by the hand of God.
"You do not sleep?." Marvel asked me when he had finished taking a shower and put on clothes, he immediately sat in front of me and saw two cups of coffee that were still warm.
