Feathers on the Bed

A night on the bed John and Anna was sleeping heavily. The wind on the open window was very smooth and peaceful. Morning came, the sun went out to shine and wake everyone. John went downstairs to eat and give water to the plants in the kitchen. But there was one thing he noticed. Anna, which would often wake up before him, wasn't in the kitchen, living room, nor in the stairways. So he went to the room to see if there was a problem. As he saw the room half-way, feathers coming out of the window slowly came to the bed. He was staring with amazement as light started to center on the bed. Without any consternation on his mind a white piece of paper slowly dazzling in the winds came to the bed along with the soft feathers. He went near to read it not knowing that Anna was missing. So he read the letter which says, " I Love You."