When Yor woke up he was still asleep.

Her husband was clinging to her in his sleep, hugging her gently, and even snoring a little.

Yor smiled.

Back home, he always slept after her and woke up before her. It was very rare to see him sleeping. In fact, the only couple of times she recalled seeing him like this was because he had passed out 'when she kicked him on the chin and when Anya brought home a Tonitrus bolt.

He really must have been tired.

Yor brushed his hair gently, so he wouldn 't wake up and stared at him for some time.

After weeks of thinking they would never see each other again, she couldn 't believe he was right there, with her.

Although it was summer, morning was fresh and Yor felt a little chilly. She remembered she had left the shirt she was wearing somewhere outside. So, she got up and walked towards the desk chair, where her husband 's light jacket was hanging, and she put it on.