MELODY'S Point of View
I had a bad dream, one that Father died amidst his coma. I didn't want to open my eyes, I knew my head was leaning on Seth's shoulder, but I didn't want him to know I was already awake.
We were both on the flight to Oceana for our honeymoon. I could hear the faint sounds of his phone, he was probably playing a game again. I thought I'd be awake for a while but the next time I opened my eyes it was because of the sun rays seeping through my lashes. It felt uncomfortable so I opened them.
Did I really sleep through the whole flight? I thought I was a light sleeper or something. I sat up, Seth wasn't in the bed anymore. It would be awkward anyway, I don't want to start the day by telling him something like this.
***
"Hmm, this tastes unbelievable!"
Seth had recommended a certain exotic bar he was familiar with in the area. I was just lost in flavor haven.
