A Home of Love

Your eyes slide open slowly, letting in the blurry sunlight that lights up your room. You yawn and stretch, rubbing the eye crusties out of your eyes and sit up. You look at the alarm clock on the nightstand. You realize your alarm hasn't gone off yet and turn to look over to the clock on your nightstand. Its red led display reads out 6:45, no wonder it hasn't gone off yet, you're still fifteen minutes early!

You reach next to your alarm to grab your glasses which are-