Morning finally comes.
Irene was already up, half an hour ago, eating her breakfast at the kitchen table.
While munching on the sandwich, her attention was drawn to the white and red roses on the flower vase. They still looked fresh and lovely.
Then her thoughts went to Brent, she giggled happily. Falling in love with him is the most beautiful thing that ever happened to her. She can dream of him all day long and never get tired of it.
But she has to finish her meal quickly because the workers always come early to work, eager to finish the house repair in two weeks.
She ate the rest of the sandwich and went to the window, looking outside while sipping her coffee.
What a beautiful morning!
She looked heavenward, the sun was not yet up in the sky.
She can hear the melodious chirping of the birds flying above the trees that surround the house. The gentle breeze of the wind soothes her skin, nourishing her body and soul.
What a beautiful morning to wake up!
