*Rosie Fay-Donovan*

When I opened my eyes the next morning, I immediately felt Archie’s presence by my side. One of his arms was lazily hanging over my waist, and I could hear his peaceful breathing behind me.

I closed my eyes again, relishing the feeling of finally having him in the same bed as me while waking up. It felt even better than what I’d dreamed it’d be all these years of marriage.

My mind drifted back to what happened the previous night, and I ...