All Over Again – The Morning After
The sunlight is poring through the curtains in Ellie’s small studio apartment. She wakes up, and rolls over, completely forgetting that her and Clark had sex the night before until she sees him still lying there, completely naked, and only covered by the small throw blanket that was originally on the back of her couch. She turns over on her side to look at him. Still, almost thirty, he still looks somewhat like he used to. Now, instead of occasional acne, his jawline is starting to show some brown stubble. Those baby blue eyes are still just as beautiful, and so are those full lips she used to trace with her finger when she was fifteen. Everything about him somehow is changed, yet still the same. It’s like meeting a new person, even though you …