Literature
Reflection
Honestly, you are surprised at what you have now. The day, the sun hasn't rose yet, your window is open and you can see the street basking in that pre-dawn light, that glow the earth seems to get before the day breaks. Cars are being heard over the drizzle of rain more consistently than they had been an hour ago, for that it is time for the daily commute to work. You, luckily, never had to do that- living where you worked was always a benefit in that regard.
Instead, you can spend this extra hour in bed, listening to the rain. Surrounding you, kittens of various appearances, and curled up next to you, an interesting and lovely man known as M