By the length of the straight brown hair I am guessing a girl. Her face is covered with the blanket making it difficult for me to confirm but she has a slender arm as white as snow and as smooth as a baby’s skin. The scent of her hair is as sweet as strawberry. That scent is familiar, I thought to myself. She moved again and pulled the blanket that is covering her face. Shoot! It’s a girl, the most beautiful face I ever laid my eyes on. She’s sleeping like an angel. Wait. Her shirt doesn’t have a sleeve or is she underneath? I check my clothes, I am wearing only my boxers. Did we...? Who is she? Oh great! This is starting to worry me. I’m in big trouble.