The morning sunlight seeped right through the curtains. The cool breeze of the morning gently grazes the curtains.

Renata had changed her sleeping position for the third time that morning, this time she cuddled the pillow with a soft smile on her face.

“Santiago?” She groaned as she slowly released her grip on the pillow.

“Baby, please close the curtains,” she said, stretching her legs tiredly.

When she didn’t hear him or feel anyone sleeping next to her. Her eyes snapped open ...