Dawn

Shadows fell on the wall next to our bed. His arms. My elbows. The brief and intermittent sighs that lovers make filled the room. The pale, yellowing light in the window looked gold. His eyes stayed shut. After a while, I shut mine too, and let his breath pulse again against my neck and wait for the heater to kick back on.

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