The amber-hued sunshine warmed my skin, as I opened one eye trying to get familiar with my unfamiliar surroundings.
I sat up straight, as I rubbed my eyes.
As soon as my vision was a bit more clear, I looked down at myself.
'I am now married to Kookie, and we live together' I thought to myself as I stared at my, now super-wrinkled, wedding down.
Gathering up all my senses, I stretched my arms out, popping some of the joints here and there, and then walked myself to the row of suitcases on the floor.
'His suitcases aren't here...' I thought. 'Maybe, he took them away last night.' I shrugged, and went on to open one of them to find some clothes I can change into.
I pushed one side of the suitcase to let it lay flat on the ground in hopes that this will be the right one.
I pulled the zip and opened it.
"YES!" I said out loud noticing that it was indeed just the right one.
I took out a pair of black shorts and black hoodie to wear.
I walked in to the bathroom, and started to undress, and I still don't know where to start and how to start with this dress.
I hovered my hands on my bare back looking for the zip.
'Oh wait.' I just realized that the bridal comb and veil are not on me right now.
I opened the door to search for it, and saw the veil and comb on the bedside table.
'I don't remember waking up to remove it.' I put one arm on my hip as I tried to remember.
'Meh'. I shrugged my shoulders and went on to find that wretched zip.
I sighed with joy as soon as I managed pull the zipper down and let the dress off of me.
It was so tight. I couldn't even breathe freely.
I washed my face, before I got changed into the hoodie and shorts.
As I wended my way out to the living room, I glanced at the empty walls.
We should do something about that.
I pocketed my hoodie and advanced to the kitchen. Because that's where the real deal is.
I opened the refrigerator door.
I opened the other door.
I opened the other cabinets.
'We need to do grocery shopping.' That is all I can think about right now.
I walked back to to the corridor, with my hands back in the pocket of my hoodie.
I lightly knocked the door of the guest room, in which I expected Kookie to be since he was not in the big one.
He didn't reply. He's probably still sleeping.
I grabbed the door knob, and slowly opened the door.
"Kookie?" I cooed.
I walked towards his sleeping body that was basking in the sunlight cutting through the window.
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