Josh and Gail
Josh lay beside Gail acutely aware of the warmth emanating from her body, the heavy bedroom curtains filtering out virtually all the moonlight from outside and making the realisation of her being beside him, all the more comforting. He was unsure if she had fallen asleep yet, but she hadn't moved in the last fifteen minutes or so and her rhythmic breathing suggested she probably had succumbed. Josh loved Gail with every fibre in his body, and together with Cassie, their daughter, his...