44 - Becca

I woke up with an infernal heat. A gap in the reflection of light slowly entered the room. I got up leaning on my elbows, arms held my waist to the bed. I looked around me. The bed where I was was so soft that I sank every time I tried to get up. I could see the door of an open closet, a desk on my left side with some objects on top, one of these things was an iPhone and a gold watch.

The huge windows in the room were covered by two neutral colored curtains. There was a little table in the right corner of the room, with its chairs padded. There was also an armchair located a few steps from the bed. I pulled out the sheet that covered the face of the one who slept so relaxed next to me.

Friederich had his beautiful and soft messy rebellious hair, his face was so calm and relaxed that I stopped moving instantly. I watched him for long minutes, caressing his hair, his face, I could see the sketch of a smile and then I no longer knew if he slept or just pretended.

I raised his arm, even t