1 am.. We have got to stop meeting like this… I’d much rather just sleep with you…
KERRY HAS FORGOTTEN what it was like to sleep.
It hadn’t been that long since she’d had sleep that she’d forget, surely… Nevertheless, she had.
She had memories of sleep.
Well … vague memories, anyway.
She vaguely remembered how good it felt to put her head down on the soft coolness of a pillow.
She vaguely remembered what it was like to feel as though she were melting into the comfort of a nice… soft mattress.
She vaguely remembered what it was like to get the covers just right so that she was warm where she wanted to be warm and cool where she wanted to be cool.