I jerked awake. I dreamt of Mr. Dreamboy from the hill again. I still can’t see his face. How frustrating. I looked around me. How long was I sleeping? The TV is still on. Fritz was facing me, sleeping soundly. Ken is also sleeping peacefully beside him. I noticed that Fritz was holding my hand when I shifted position.
I tried to let go of his hand gently, but I was surprised when he held on to it tightly. He was still sound asleep. I don’t want to wake him up, so I just let it be. Good thing the remote was near him. I reached for it with my other hand and closed the TV.
I stared at Fritz’s handsome face. He looks happy and calm now. He deserves so much better than being an outcast because of his aloofness. I hope he will be fully healed soon.
I can’t take my eyes off him. While I was s
