Seventy

Kathleen stretched lazily in bed the next morning, she smiled as memory of the previous night went through her brain, her body felt lazy and thoroughly loved, she touched Derek's side of the bed, it was empty, she opened her eyes to see the sun is already high In the sky, her eyes landed on a single rose flower on the table and she smiled, walking towards it, she picked it up and inhale the fragrance, her eyes caught the piece of paper the rose was lying on, she could see Derek's handwriting, she picked it up and her eyes scanned the content, "you're as beautiful as this rose flower, I'll be back as soon as possible so we can continue from where we stopped.