Alice POV
The morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow on the room. I woke up, feeling the warmth of the empty space beside me. The sheets still held the lingering scent of the night before, a reminder of shared moments and whispered promises.
I still remember that we slept while hugging each other so tight that night. And when I woke up, I didn’t see Audrey around.
‘Ahh right. I should have expected this. It was just a one-night stand’ that is what I thought. I felt sad and betrayed as I think I keep my hopes up to her.
As she stretched and got out of bed, trying to shove off my thoughts about Audrey, I found a note on the bedside table. It was Audrey’s handwriting. "Good morning sweetheart, I want you to know how incredible last night was. Breakfast is waitin
