The early morning light peaks through a crack in the curtains, announcing the day. Dim rays of light shine onto the hardwood. The light poured into the window with the morning rain. Cascading it's memory onto the table that sit adjacent to the window, the light danced, leaving behind shadows of blinds that could not contain.

She uncovers her body and got off the bed. With sluggish, languid steps, she walks straight to her bathroom and took a shower. Under the shower cap, the warm ...