[Trigger Warning: Mentions of s*ic*de. Read at your own discretion.]
Nancy woke up to the sudden breeze touching her bare skin. She sat up, forgetting she had no clothes on. She looked to her side to find out that she was alone. And the room had no signs of a handsome man either. Was it a dream?
Nancy looked down at her bare body. That couldn't have been a dream when her body screamed the truth. Flustered, she quickly reached for her shirt which was neatly folded by the corner of the bed. Of course, Samuel folded her clothes and put them right around her so she could wear them right away. It was just like Samuel, thoughtful as ever.
