Sometime around 5:30 AM, still asleep, she rolls over on her side to face the wall. This movement stirs me enough that I wake up just in time to hear her slide her glasses off the top of the book she has resting on the side of the bed. Next, I hear her turning pages in the book for about 2 seconds, followed by silence. Realizing she has just picked up the book and put it down, I ask her what she’s doing.
“I was on the 10th floor so I thought I should read.”
And then she’s again in deep slumber.