C17 SEVENTEEN
*** William P.O.V ***
I woke up to the reflection of the sun reflecting on me. I don’t know when I fell asleep. This sweet scent fills the air like pawpaw and cucumber.
I looked down and saw Bridget sleeping on my chest. It’s her. It's her scent. I took in a deep breath. I am amazed she slept throughout the night. I watched her sleep, her head rising and falling with every breath I take