051. Broken Heart

Donald's POV

The melody from the cool morning breeze danced the curtain away from its rest. The blond rays of the sunrise escaped through the opened curtain and poured their beauty on my gentle sleepy face.

I had opened my eyes for a while but I felt so weak to stand up. I haven't slept a pleasant sleep in a long time. I plunge my face into the pillow, rolling my length to and fro as I felt lazier to stand up. However, as I remember I spent the night with Melissa in my embrace and I was the only one in bed this morning, I sat up abruptly and prowled my gaze around.

No wonder the sleep was the most peaceful one I had. Was it because I was laying in an angel's embrace? I snickered.

I got disappointed when I didn't see her in the room. Daily, it seems I've been getting addicted to her presence... her melodious voice.... and her scent... Now, her warmth was tempting me.

"Melissa, are you there?" I knocked on the bathroom door. Her scent had left my side for a while, so I thought she co