6:02 am.
The morning chill should wake her up. Decided to leave without her sweater, she stepped out. Inhaling the very first breath of fresh air, she smiled. Yup. That's the way it should be.
Looking into the sky, she saw what she always likes. A star beside a moon, and stars around them.
A simplicity touch to her morning. Simplicity amongst the vast galaxy she misses.
Good Morning.