C26 DREAM

ELLE

With a resigned gaze at his mug, I pull myself up in a sitting position and stand, my legs wobbling beneath me as I put the mug down on the counter. Without consuming most of my hot chocolate, I grudgingly made my way up to our room. I lied down on the sheets, smoothing my hands on it. I nestled at his side, trying to trace some of his scent that lightly lingers in his pillow. I sniffed