Lisa's POV
Peace…
That was exactly what I felt the moment my eyes opened, I didn't need a reminder to know why I felt so light headed early in the morning.
I had slept with my phone in my palm, and just the mere sight of it made my heart flutter in ways unimaginable. Ivar was on the other end of the call all along, did he watch me sleep? Or maybe we slept together.
I tried turning it on, to check the moment the call ended, but my battery turned out dead.
"Bollocks"
Standing from the bed, I tried my hair into a bun, then set my phone to charge while I took my time with other important things.
The day held too many promises, it made me sing, and dance. I played around with my dress, I reached for the curtains, and I danced around with it.
Using the edge of the fabric, like a hand of an imaginary friend while I swirled around it. It felt nice waking up to another feeling that wasn't regret and resentment.
