Chapter 29 I Wake Up
- I wake up slowly, in stages. First, I feel the tickling sensation of my hair on my face. Then the warmth of the sun on my uncovered arm. For a moment, my mind is floating in that soft, comfortable limbo between sleep and wakefulness, between dreams and reality.
- I keep my eyes closed, not wanting to wake fully, because this is so nice.
- Then I realize I can smell pancakes cooking in the kitchen.