Prompt: Conversation with my spouse | Word count: 1200 | Genre: Romance
She opened her eyes, it was early morning. She couldn’t sleep all night. Her mind was a jumping jack, full with all emotions one can handle.
It was a sunny Sunday, and from the bedroom windows light was coming through on the bed. She has her night robe on, hair all messy, some makeup on her face from the day before. She is sitting there on the bed half-awake just looking at the sunrays and rocking left then right, staring at the bright floor of the room. She’s been doing this for a while because she couldn’t bear the anticipation. It is the day, the day to see him.