Gigi
I fluttered my eyes open to an empty bed. Blinking a few times to confirm my environment, I stretched as last night's memory returned.
"Sebastian?" I called, getting up to my feet.
There was no sign of him in the room. The time on the desk clock flashed nine in the morning. I had no idea I was that long gone.
I made the rough bed and restored it to its previous situation, making it seem untouched.
I rubbed my heavy eyes, groaning as I made my way out of the room and into the living room.
The warmth that welcomed me informed me about Sebastian's presence in the kitchen. I got a hint that he was making breakfast when the aroma of eggs hit my nostrils.
"Good morning." I called shyly, gently rubbing my right arm with my left, my feet to the ground.
"Morning." He responded, not loo
