ADIRA
The sun was bright as I woke up from a peaceful dream. There was still a smile plastered to my face as I opened my eyes. The dream was so vivid and real, and it brought back such a wonderful memory.
“What has you in such a good mood this morning?” Mark asked.
I jumped, not realizing he was still in the room. He was typically an early riser and up and about before I even woke up. I sat up and stretched, trying to wake my body up.
“I had a dream about the first time we met,” I said. “You were cute as a little redheaded boy.”
Mark sat down on the bed next to me and leaned over to give me a good morning kiss. I pulled back, afraid of what my morning breath was like.
“No! I haven’t had a chance to brush my teeth!” I recoiled on the bed. Normally, I didn’t see Mark before I had a cha
