Pinhole

I have been sick lately. So has most of my family. But while at home yesterday I tried to answer some emails and handle some work from my laptop in the bedroom. I sat on the chair typing away. My wife started to lay down in the bed and quickly drifted off to sleep as I "click click" on the keyboard. I look up to see just her face sticking out from the covers. She is about 7 feet away from me, but by looking at her I can feel her warm, soft skin. I stop typing to talk to her while she rest, all the while still mesmerized her peaceful beauty. She doesn't respond or move, only calm shows across her face. It is at that moment that the black gains a small focal point.