The following day Kathrina woke up feeling refreshed. She sat up, stretched her body, and noticed Arthur was still sleeping. His arms were placed on the couch while his head rested on it. Kathrina knew he would be stiff when he woke up.
"Sorry." She whispered and tried to move him into the couch so that he could continue his sleep comfortably. But the size difference between them took a lot of her strength.
When she was finally done, sweat had dripped from her forehead. Kathrina then bent down to place a kiss on Arthur's temple and went to take a bath. After a day without showering and only snuggling in bed while feeling miserable, she stinks.
Before she went to her bathroom, Kathrina hid the picture in the back of her drawer.
It was already eight when Kathrina was finally done dressing. She wore grey joggers and matched them with a white cropped hoodie. Her hair was still wet, yet she barely bothered to dry it.