[You had woken up to the golden sunrays shining past the blinds across the window. You had been comfortably tucked into the bed, perfectly warm.]

[You then realized Mike wasnt in bed, but possibly cooking breakfast from what you could hear from down the hall which was Mike and Abby talking about food.]

[You stared at the wedding ring on the bedside table. Mike had proposed to you a few months ago. Every time you saw the ring you grew warm and fuzzy. Finally deciding to get out of bed.]