Sometimes, I sleep with Edward. He’s firm in all the right ways, he molds to me perfectly, and if I flip him over, he’s cold.
Sometimes though, when I leave him then come back, it looks like he’s sneering at me. Which can be a bit off-putting. I much rather like it when he leers at me instead. There’s something about the way he leers at me, that makes me giggle.
But I think my favourite part about sleeping with Edward, would have to be fluffing him before sleeping with him. Getting him to just the right thickness and length, then sinking back onto him. Perfection.
I really do love my Edward pillowcase.