Gently, I lifted Brad's head from my leg and let it rest on the couch for a little bit as I got up. Then I lifted Brad into my arms and carried him to my bedroom. A room that, if things were different, I would like to call it our room. I would make a phone call to my lawyer first thing in the morning to get the divorce process started as soon as possible. I entered my room, lifted the covers, slowly put Brad down in order not to wake him and then went to my side of the bed and got in too. I pulled Brad closer to me, brought our flushed bodies together, closed my eyes and went to sleep having the person I loved most in this world finally in my arms.
The next morning, I woke up to the most magnificent thing I'd ever seen. Brad's serene sleeping face was facing me, his arm was draped over my
