He woke up before her. She was still sleeping peacefully beside him. She looked so innocent, he almost wanted to kiss her, the sweet and romantic good morning kiss one sees in the movies. But that would wake her up, and he didn’t want to wake her up especially since lately she has been working her ass off at the newspaper firm. Suddenly he felt the pangs of guilt. Was he doing the right thing? They were from two completely different worlds and that’s why he couldn’t promise her a future. She had said she didn’t care whether she would ever end up with him. All that mattered for her was her love for him. But did he love her that much? Did he love her at all? The question puzzled him. He couldn’t find an answer to that. So he just brushed off the thought from his head as he brushed off all other uneasy thoughts and walked out of the room.
