This here is just a short drabble that I wrote one night when I couldn’t sleep. This may or may not be inspired by true events. *wink, wink*
She woke up, feeling a little bit disoriented as she looked around her, quite miffed that she was up when she knew she just went to bed. She then breathed a small sigh of relief when she realized she was in their bedroom. She didn’t remember walking towards their bed but she did remember plopping down on it when she got there. She felt for him beside her, frowning when she felt the cold sheets instead.
Where could he be? She thought.
It was 2:30 in the morning and she was kind of annoyed to be up only after an hour of sleep. It seemed like even sleep was eluding her for the past few weeks.
Couldn’t really complain. What with the new changes and all.
She got up and stretched, her back muscles popping, making her groan in satisfaction.
Oooohhh… That felt good.
She then started to walk…
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Ruth Medina-Ilasco 