"Are you done with work?" she asked after a few minutes, glancing at my laptop.
I nodded and closed it. “Yeah,” I yawned, “I'm so exhausted."
Elena smirked, glancing at my pajamas and slowly nodded. “Let's go to bed then."
She tightened her grip on my hand and pulled me along, both of us quiet as we made our way to our bedroom. Day by day, each memory with Sarah got overwritten, until one day, I would look around and find nothing but beautiful, homey Elena written onto my walls.
How fulfilling that was sure to be.
Elena released my hand and walked over to her side of the bed, her cheeks rosy and full. We had gone to bed together every night since the first night she fell asleep in my arms, but she still got very shy about it. It was odd, because we had always been so comfortable with
