SLEEPING TOGETHER

One hour and fifty-five minutes.

Elissa woke up. She looked out the window. The plane was still crossing the island and the sea. It seemed like a long journey. Elissa looked to the other side. Beside her was Edgar, who was asleep. Elissa smiled as she looked at Edgar's bobbing head. The plane was crossing the clouds, and it felt not much different from a car traveling a pothole.

Elissa embraced Edgar's head. She hugged her husband's head and kissed him. Edgar seemed to correct his position. He seemed to be more comfortable. Elissa also closed the window so there would be less glare. After all, what was outside was still the same—the view of the green expanse of the island and the changes and the sea.

Elissa smiled again. It was true what Edgar said. Sitting in economy class was the best choice for a married couple. They could cuddle without any restrictions. Yes, although in the VVIP class cabin, there is also a private room, the nuance is still different. Elissa can feel how special