The last night with Edward
Edward glanced at Sarah who always had trouble sleeping in the middle of the night. His wife tilted to the right and then to the left, restless and hot, even wearing very thin pajamas, so that her bra could be seen from the outside.
"Sarah, why aren't you sleeping yet?" Edward asked with a fresh face, for he had been asleep for about an hour.
"I'm hungry, hot, stuffy, just uncomfortable," Sarah replied angrily.
Edward sighed, looking at Sarah with pity, who probably needed his attention because he had always been indifferent and put his feelings for Luna ahead without thinking about his wife's feelings.
"Well, let's go to the kitchen, let's eat," he asked.
"You want to eat too?" Sarah made sure.
"I don't know, I just want to drink coffee now, I don't know later in the kitchen I want to eat or not," Edward said lazily getting out of bed. He walked to the bathroom to wash his face.