Miguel; your husband, had woken up before you and took the time he had alone to admire your beauty.

He watched you in your state of peace and couldn't help but smile, he gazed at your beautiful figure.

Suddenly your black cat jumped onto the bed and he chuckled softly, sitting up to hold it.

"Look at her, isn't she beautiful?” He began to speak to it—as he gazed over you—in a quiet tone, careful not to wake you up. “Dios.. the things I'd do for her…"