In the deep night, Alice was currently sleeping in the embrace of Cyrus. She knew that he was in the deepest slumber.
Suddenly, her eyes opened to look at the ceiling of the tent, inside which they rested. Similarly, her head moved to her right to find that Cyrus's eyes were purely closed.
Keeping her strict expression on her face, Alice slowly moved his hand from her body. It was done with her tender hands, to not jolt him awake at this time. Moreover, she even covered him with a blanket to make sure he wasn't feeling cold.
Soon, Alice unzipped the tent from inside to step outside in the night. There were the fire sticks that were kept on either side. She was grateful because there was at least lightning around their camp area.
