text: Betty turns and kisses her husband. First on the forehead then one for love on his bottom lip. She couldn't tell if what she smelled was her morning breath or him and she didn't care. Sometimes the things you hate end up being the things you miss the most. Betty takes his arm from around her and sets it next to him then stretches a little before getting out of bed. She makes her way through their bedroom tripping over clothes and shoes she had left on the floor the night before. The only light was a beam trickling in from between the curtains and Betty throws them open. "Rise n shine!", she says, seeing her husband laying there; the blanket pulled up to his chest. "Oh Sam.", said Betty, at that moment wanting more than ever for him to still be alive.