I finally realized why I loved mornings. What could beat waking up to see her peacefully sleeping on my side? Not even that beautiful sunrise would. If anything, it just made the scene much brighter.

As always, I would wake her up with some nice compliments. Gas her up a little bit and she would start blushing. That smile. It always took me to a happy place. Eventually she would hit me with a pill...

There is something beautiful about intertwined hands. It shows togetherness; love. An emotion we all want to feel at one point in our life. The problem comes when one hand holds the other too tight. It leaves the other hand suffocating, which is not healthy. At one point, one will have to let go of the other hand because it hurts holding theirs.

That was how it felt with Chungu. He was those drea...