THEY CALL IT SEX, BUT NEVER LOVE. The shower refilled my body with energy and I felt incredible. I walked over to the sink and looked in the mirror. I applied the makeup I always kept at his house and put on his bathrobe. I loved how it smelled like him. Opening the door and watching him with his eyes closed, sleeping soundly was the thing I loved most in the world. Now it was even better. He's so beautiful when he's sleeping. Sometimes I wish he'd never wake.