Just Another Day...

It wasn't a special day for the both of us.

There was no occasion to be celebrated.

Nothing was racing through my mind that morning.

Everything was calm and normal.

The sound of the rain was rather comforting.

The lights were low.

You laid there, snuggled, fast asleep.

I glanced over the table from where I sat, smiled to myself, glad that you were getting a much needed rest.

I walked over and gave you a hug, you instinctively tilted and gave me a kiss, then went back to sleep, still so cosy and tucked in.

It was just a normal Sunday morning.

It was...