Looking at Kashmir's innocent face, Amaro slowly removed Kashmir’s arm from his waist and untangled their legs. He went to his room and took a bath. He donned his casual clothes and headed back to Kashmir’s room.
"Good morning sleepy head it's about time you woke up" Amaro's baritone voice rang that awakened Kashmir from her dream.
Kashmir dreamed about Amir again, those blue eyes that are like the ocean that drowns her. She opened her eyes and saw Amaro seated at her bedside. He was smiling at her and his eyes looked somewhat familiar.
"Good morning" she said, covering her mouth with her palm because she doesn't want Amaro to smell her breath in the morning.
"Why are you covering your mouth while speaking to me?" Amaro asked her with a teasing tone.
