It's around 6 on a pleasant autumn morning, he's sitting in the large balcony Of the bedroom he shares with his Wife, as she sleeps peacefully, drowned In her dreamland.

Apparently, he was here since an hour, Why?, because he'd been kicked off The bed by his wife subconsciously, And couldn't sleep afterwards no Matter how much he tried.

So he decided to get himself cleaned up. Made himself some coffee and then Sat in the balcony, once of the couple's Favourite place to have all their meaningful, long conversations, or Just cuddle while sipping on their Coffees.

He sat there sipping on his hot coffee, As the wind flew by through his Fluffy hair, which was kinda messy Since he hadn't been energetic enough To pick up the comb and fix it after Just waking up.