I woke up to the bathroom light on and the sounds of my girlfriend sorting through her drawers. I quickly glanced over to the clock and saw that it was 5:30 in the morning and asked her if she was okay. In her soft, sweet voice she whispered back, “sorry baby, yeah, go back to bed, I’m just going for a run.” I told her okay, and I rolled over to watch her get ready, before I nodded off again. She was beautiful in the dim, orange light of the bathroom, her naked body moved gently as she tried to make as little noise as possible.