Peter rolled over in bed and sighed. He looked at the back of the head of the woman he shared his slumber with. So beautiful, so quiet when she was sleeping. No doubt dreaming peaceful dreams. She snored quietly as she slept. Peter smiled and crawled out of bed. He got a checkered robe out of the closet and put it on. He tied it around his waist and walked down the stairs.
He ambled to the kitchen to get himself a cup of coffee. A glimpse at a clock near the oven told him it was very early morning,around four a.m. He passed on the coffee for the moment and got himself a glass of milk and a small snack.
Carefully walking upstairs so he wouldnt wake her, Peter sat down in a small chair opposite the bed. He gazed at her marveling her as she rolled over in bed. He chuckled a little bit as he thought she heard a small honk like sound come out of her nose.
"It took me so long to get to her." Peter thought to himself as she sipped his milk. "What a long strange trip it took to get here." He mused as he looked back to what brought him to this moment.
