That night, they both retired to bed late, and slept warm in each other's arms, till the early hours of the next morning, when they could sleep no further. By 3 am, both were wide awake, oblivious to each other, and lost on their thoughts. Anna felt she was at that point in her life, where she wished she could lay still, and watch everything with keen eyes, untill she got used to them.
She was still wrapping her head around the new title added to her name, and Harvard business school was running its chaos in her life. Worse, she should feel Mister Truce retreating slowly. She wished there was a pause button. For the moment, where she could live in the moment.
She sighed, alerting Mister Truce of her wake.
