Disclaimer: Not mine
I resist the urge to run my fingers through her hair, afraid that I might wake her. This is the first night in a while that she'd been able to sleep without waking up to something, whether it be a call or a nightmare. I know what that's like, so I agree with myself to just watch her sleeping form.
I know her now more than I ever did before. Now, I know what exactly keeps her up on nights when she says she was watching some asinine TV at some equally asinine hour of the morning.
Now I know.