Tulio slowly woke up by a single lightray hitting his face, and smiled to himself as he felt the naked body lying on him. He stroked her back, not opening his minds just yet, just focusing on taking in the feel of the morning.
"Good morning," he whispered softly with a smile on his lips as he felt the body move under his touch as if just woken up. Still in a blissful daze he let his fingers run up her naked back and into her hair, but only then did he notice something was not right. The hair was not silky smooth like Rose's, and the body against him felt wrong. As he opened his eyes he realized why, and the unsettling reality of the day before came back to him like a wave, with it bringing great depression as his body tensened staring down on the body he knew did not belong in his arms, and yet she was there. And yet he could not bring himself to leave her.
