The sky was completely dark and the only light in the room came from a small nightlight on a nightstand and the television.

“You alright, darling?”

Gwilym enters the room with two cups of tea and a bowl of crackers and fruits.

“I’m not done! I’m not done!”

He heads out of the room and quickly returns with a bouquet of roses.

“For my sweetheart.. Have you picked a movie? What are we watching?”

He climbs in the bed, covering both of them with the blanket and wraps his arms around the love of his life.