Louis awoke holding Justine in his arms. He kissed her forehead and ran his fingers through her hair. Taking care not to wake her, he got out of bed and walked towards the kitchen.
As he poured himself a cup of coffee, Louis debated whether or not he should take a shower. He decided against it for fear of losing her smell on his skin. He closed his eyes and thought about her lips, her ears, her cute, little nose. All the features that made up her portrait of a face.
As he got lost in his fantasy, she brought him back to reality with a hand on his chest and a kiss on his neck.
"I love you", he said.
"I know", she said.
"I know."
