The Morning After... nothing really much happened...
The rooms are quiet and warm. The front area, dimmed, shows only Billy, sleeping, under blankets, on the large sofa. His breathing is quiet and slow as he dreams of Cassie and other things pleasant.
The bedroom, also, quiet, contains a large bed, and in it, tucked away, is a Cassie, sleeping deeply.
The sun, a very thin strip escaping the curtains of the large window, creeps to the bed and then illuminates her face.
But all is silent.
The bedroom, also, quiet, contains a large bed, and in it, tucked away, is a Cassie, sleeping deeply.
The sun, a very thin strip escaping the curtains of the large window, creeps to the bed and then illuminates her face.
But all is silent.