The next morning, when Amelie woke up, as promised, Gabriel was next to her. Seeing the serene expression on his sleeping face, she felt relieved.
She turned her head to look at the time. It was still early morning hours. Though Amelie didn't wish to leave the bed, she eventually did. After freshening up, she went to the garden for a morning walk. Touching the flowers, covered in the morning dew, brought joy to her heart.
Her gaze lingered on the rain lilies, which were yet to bloom. Amelie looked at the sky, which was covered with clouds. "I wonder if it would rain today," she murmured.
"By the time you'll be here," Amelie's hand instinctively moved to her growing bump, "It's going to be winter."
A small smile formed on her lips as she began walking further. Her feet slowed as she felt Gabriel's presence. Before she could turn around, his hand came over hers and slowly their fingers intertwined.
