Cameron

Waking up to a soft, tender fragrance of Tessa on her pillow. It was a sweet and gentle rise as I opened my lids. I felt a lump in my throat as I didn’t see her by my side. It was a beautiful routine, I shamelessly got used to waking up with the sight of her as my first image.

It became my oasis, just gazing at her oval-shaped face. It was further reflected from the rays of the early sun. As it was a confirmation to every life decision made that led to that point. She slowly became ...