At dawn,
Anya woke up on the bed alone. Since she had slept at sunset, she nearly slept for nine good hours. She felt more energized and completely woken up but hungry.
Stretching herself on the bed, she remembered she had dozed off in Alvin's arms in the middle of the night. Her eyes quickly shifted to the couch, there was no one. She looked to her left, the bed was untouched on her left, even the pillow hadn't sunk. For a moment, everything felt like a dream.
She laid back and looked at the ceiling in a daze. Her lips faintly curled up. 'A heartwarming dream.'
Shaking her head in resignation, she sat up on the bed while wondering why Alvin made a fuss to cuddle her and leave her on the bed after she dozed off.
'Did he think I wasn't getting sleep?' She wasn't certain. However, she didn't know if she should call this crossing their lines.
