Early morning, Lisa was awakened by sunlight entering her room. She got up and sat on the end of her bed. Her eyes swept around her room, and although it was still blurry, she didn't find Oscar anywhere near that morning. She thought the man might have returned to his house or already went to his office.
Her mind was a little hazy, a flashback of last night's event came back to her memory. She could vividly remember the man fell asleep beside her. She also remembered when her hand was unconsciously stroking Oscar's golden curls gently.
That hair, the hair of her ex-husband who used to color her life…
Unfortunately, they were both divorced. If it weren't for Clara, maybe Lisa was still with Oscar now.