182 Ten years later

Lance.

The sound of the wind rustles against the window in melodious music. The sound of the trees hitting the windowsill make me open my eyes. The ceiling is dark but the stars' stickers shine brightly. I wake up every morning with a smile on my face. For the past ten years, I have been completely happy. Content with everything in my life.

I turn to his side of the bed and it is empty. This comes as a surprise because I usually wake up earlier than him. on weekends, he likes to sleep in. I give him the chance to do this by getting up and making breakfast. When he smells the food, he wakes up.