"Morning! Morning!"
I wake up to Avery's morning squawking, I hope she isn't an alarm clock. The sun rays break through the curtains, illuminating the room. There's an empty space where Colin was, he must've went to work. Early bird gets the worm, I suppose.
"Breakfast for you!" Avery chirps, flying onto a tray table near my side of the bed. There's a plate of waffles with whipped cream shaped as a heart atop it, with a mug of coffee on the side. A sticky note was on the front of the mug, a smiley face, heart, and a cursive C scribbled on it in marker. Breakfast in bed? Well, a way to a woman's heart is her stomach, right? Look like Colin's got me for good.
Avery tweets a little tune and says:
"Happy Valentines' Day! Love, Colin!"