
It’s perfectly warm in the room, in the way that you can’t feel because it matches your own temperature. The first glow of daylight is making its gradual, almost imperceptible emergence through the window.
My wife crawls out of bed, but I have no desire to move.
I’m still lingering in the mood of our conversation and conne…
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