RememberThe sun rises up over the city. A dark bedroom is slowly filled with sunlight flooding in through the gap in the curtains. As the light travels across the messy room to the bed on the other side, a shirtless man slowly wakes up and turns to the window, lying on his stomache. As he turns, his eyes slowly open to meet the sun.
His left hand moves up to his pillow and he rests it next to his head. As he stares at his motionless hand, he turns it and starts to slowly close it, until he seems to be holding air. He closes his eyes.
A woman is lying on top of him, resting. A beautiful blonde woman with her eyes closed, with her left hand resting in his left hand and her head resting on her right hand which in turn is resting on the back of his shoulders. She's wearing his shirt and her underwear underneath. She is sound asleep, but subtly smiles as if enjoying this moment she can spend with him. This moment of warmth and truth.
"I love you", he whispers to her. She doesn't respond. "Is it so