Layla

Danny and I lay side by side. My head rested on his chest as we watched a movie. It wasn't late, but I was still drained. Now I know why I have been feeling so tired and restless lately. I was slowly drifting off to sleep, especially since he continued to play with my hair, brushing in slow strokes. I sigh, running my hand across his chest. 

I still can't believe all that's happened between us. I never thought we would be lying down, watching a movie, and happily married. ...