The bed felt warm and cozy, in the first moments that she woke. The memories and bless of the night fresh in her mind. He is still sleep, she liked how how peaceful he seems asleep much like a baby. How did I meet such a amazing man? She thinks while pushing away the thoughts of their parting. She pulls the bed sheets away and slowly folds them to the side. She's wearing his shirt it has the logo of some random band, she shuts the door and turns on the bathroom light, and twist the handle of the faucet and tilts her head into steam to warm her face. The steam blurs her reflection in the mirror as she sighs..In this moment she feel complete and whole. Sara prounders that he would still be sleeping and that she should slide back into bed and enjoy whatever moments they have togther. She turn off the light and shuts the bathrooms door and gets back into bed, softly kissing his cheek and falls back to sleep.
The next morning he wakes first standing up he looks down towards laying peacefully on the bed. Excitement races through his body. He make his way downstairs to the kitchen orders breakfast, something simple eggs, french toast orange juice. when he arrives back she is woke looking towards the door smiling, sunlight shinning brightly over her face she looked beautiful it was one of those moments that you want to live in forever. He climbs into bed and they both eat and talk about everything, anything that could extend their time together.
In a moment of silence she pauses and looks into his eyes as the way she did when they first met eight weeks ago.
So...where do we go from here? In a very short time I will be back in America and you, your be back..your go back to our home? She waits for his answer though he doesn't really have a answer, he take a moment before he speaks.
Well we will have to see, flights they are getting cheaper I can visit travel. This will not have to be the end..
But? What if it...
"Ne parle pas de telles choses"..He interrupts her that she may not finish those words.