efore Et
hush before morning. That quiet space between night
Not because I couldn't, but because I didn't want to shift whatever had settled between us. That
at the
had w
had we
ad been about opening. The kind of opening that doesn't always come with pleasu
uched and aching
ing lik
ike po
me in Braille. My skin remembered it better than my mind did. That kind of memory doesn'
Not lighter-never that, but softer. The lines around his eyes had smoothed. His mouth
ered i
o move. I slid gently out from under his
elt colder
ood at the sink, sipping slowly.
earthy, something clean. Her presence lingered
ay? she
. I t
but under us. A kind of foundation we hadn't asked for
beneath th
expecting Ethan t
ng in the hallway
t twisted from sleep. But his
you been up?" I
while. You left the bed and
mall smile
the kitchen, barefoot like me. He stopped a
he started, and
," I
here. It felt heavier
l more..." he paus
offered.
o. I just fee
ord ca
to
ning back on it with both hands. His arms
like it?"
wasn't loaded
es
ready knew, but need
d y
tching you more tha
lowed.
done in months," he added. "Not because of
did I
hesitate
I did. My fingers found the rim
f maybe I haven't let myself feel
loser then,
ot?" h
h. Not from humor. From
dn't think I
he reached out and placed a hand on my lower back. His palm was warm. His
o," he
oke anyway. But
what I'm doing
her d
y side, the hush of the morning wra
surpri
camera," he said. "The way s
brows furrowed.
than you see yourself," he sai
rt stu
it sca
"Yeah. A
g time before saying, "Go
ndry, emails, dishes-we found ourselves on the co
cap was still on. It felt strange to touc
uld look throu
ou wa
n't k
ough for our thighs to touch.
mera on. Brough
narrowed the wo
at him th
Didn't smile.
ld me last night. The one that hadn't flinched when Le
ter snapped. The sound w
ed the
elt...
stra
hink
nd. Not out of habit
pens next
t away. His thumb brushe
nest. And when Lena comes next week, we
nt her to ki
d at me
. Not because you think it'll fix someth
sed m
rd agai
marriage trying to be good,
t to kiss you?
my face gentl
en
I d
ything. It wasn't about matchi
out him.
. Familiar. And st
g shifte
a l
en
t, he rested his fo
's changin
"But I think we're str
ieved
me in a long tim

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