Next morning. Max woke up from the chirping sounds of birds outside. Flickering his eyes open, he then checked his bedside clock. It was already eight in the morning. He overslept a bit.
“Arrgh!” He grunts as he stretched his limbs on the bed. Flickering his eyes once more, he looked at the ceiling blankly. Slowly, he realized where he was at. “Damn…” he suddenly remembered Charlene.
Getting up, Max then walked towards the glass door leading to the porch. He spread out the drapes, and sunlight slightly blinded his sight. The sun was up and shining, making him smile since Charlene had been looking forward to seeing it.
He swiftly enjoyed the view from inside. The water from the lake shiningly glimmered from the beam of light. The clouds were blue and clear. Max was abou
