(Bold - Bias)

(Italic - You)

It was a gloomy Saturday morning. You can hear the rain drops falling hard against the roof and windows. It was fairly dark despite the sun starting to rise. You stirred in your sleep. You opened an eye to see the surroundings of your bedroom.

Instead of a bright way to start a day, you were faced with a gloomy one. You let out a sigh and force yourself up. Looking back at your bed, you observe your boyfriend lying dead on the bed. Sheets tangled around his legs. You went around the bed and gave him a peck on the cheeks.

You glided in the bathroom to wash your face and brush your teeth. Right before you grab the towel to dry up your face, you felt arms wrapped around your waist.
 

"Why are you up so early?" He asked rubbing the sleep off his eyes
 

"The rain woke me up"
 

"There goes our plans for today" he said as he dragged you back to the bed. He sat at the edge, placing you on his lap.
 

"So, what the back up plan?" You asked, wrapping your arms around his neck
 

"We stay in bed" he said, kissing you fully on the lips

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