Waking up, your back on the dirt floor, a bed of patchy grass and pebbles your mattress, the furling branches of the trees that from the ground seem to be growing right in front of your eyes ever extending into the midnight sky, loosely scattered with stars. not bright enough to see, barely enough to offer comfort in the darkness. only tolerable when youre not alone. When you have someone so close to you, who would do anything for you, by your side.