Lively Morning
When morning came, my ears were greeted by the pitter-pattering of our roof as a soft drizzle of rain poured continuously outside.
I had no idea when it started but the temperature had already dropped slightly. It felt like we'd returned to the last week of winter.
In any case, my silly wife cuddled in my embrace and slept soundly as usual. The warmth of our bodies was enough to keep her from sensing the drop in temperature. Add to that, the comfort of our bed and being by my side was a perfect combination to make her forget even the freezing cold of winter.
The same couldn't be said for my other girls though.
To tell the truth, I woke up from the vibration of my phone. It's an early morning call from one of them.
I picked it up and upon seeing the name of the caller, their image while rolled up in the bed immediately popped into my head.