
The toll of the marathon was heavy. When I woke up, my mom was still in a deep sleep. She was sleeping all naked beside me. It seemed we had rolled over to the sides while in sleep. Her loosely set hair seemed to be disoriented.
I looked at her for a moment and laid back silently, looking at the fan, which is now swirling. It seems the power is back. And an hour of sleep after the steamy sex is soothing. Then my eyes went back to my mom. She was sleeping peacefully and naked beside me.
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