My Paper Boys (1/1)

It is an autumn morning like any other. She slowly wakes up, reaching for the alarm watch ringing annoyingly from her night stand. It marks 6:30 AM. Time to get up, she thinks. Before she does, she stares at him, her eyes locking with his, his dead eyes never leaving hers. She sighs. The soft cotton sheets make her feel warm against the coldness of her bedroom. The door opens ever so lightly to reveal a middle aged woman.