Sunlight streamed through full length window as I woke up from a highly uncomfortable sleep. I glanced at the digital clock as I stretched and realised it was only seven in the morning. Too early to get up but I was wide awake now. Beside me, Noah was fast asleep in his weird half-lying half-sitting position, his head resting on both his arms. He was definitely going to get cramp in his neck.
Reaching over, I cautiously placed his head on the pillow and covered him with the duvet properly. He looked like a small child, curled up like that but as I stared at him I can't help but remember everything that happened last night. Sighing, I climbed out of the bed and grimaced as I stared at myself in the full length mirror. I looked like a mess and my clothes felt stifling. No wonder I couldn't
