"Morning, beautiful."
Her eyes opened, and the world dawned.
"Morning," she stuffed her face in the pillows. All these years and she was still shy. "My body aches." Her eyes said what her words could not.
"Comfort...is a subjective thing."
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This post is a @freewritehouse #ZapFic entry. Word prompt: comfortable
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