Dec 17, 2024
Franciszka Wiśniewska looked adorable in the too big shirt and the black sweatpants. She smiled as he opened his arms for her. Franci cuddled closer to her boyfriend, tiredly closing her eyes. The highland cabin was bathed in dim light as a storm was slowly gaining strength outside the window.
“Try to sleep, a thasgaidh”, he whispered, running his hands across her back. The Polish woman sighed, listening to the howling wind.
“What if I cannot sleep because it is too eerie?”, she responded, voice almost inaudible.
“Then I will stay awake with you and if you fall asleep I will fend of any dream”, the Scottish man responded.
