"My love, wake up ..."
Dieu was awakened by a gentle and sweet voice. His eyes slowly opened and a blurred face of a woman meet him. He squinted his eyes to adjust his vision from the bright light coming from the morning sun that has already risen on the horizon. The lovely chirps of the birds outside the window pane and a gentle morning breeze give a vibe of peace.
He got up and sat on the soft white sutra bed wearing nothing in his upper body. The woman assists him to sit properly on the bed, like a true housewife. Dieu look intently at the woman calling to him but failed to see her true beauty as if her face was intentionally beclouded in fog. He sees her wears an angelic smile.
"She looks familiar" he utters to himself and looking intently at the blurred vision of the woman who w
