Six years later...
Chicago
I woke up in the middle of the night with a knock on the main door of my bedroom. I huffed and went back to sleep. f**k this Sid. He is disturbing my sleep at this hour of night. It is 3:00 AM for God's sake.
After a few seconds, there was another knock and I knew he was gone. I stood up and walked straight towards the entrance. I opened the door and leaned on the wall for support. I am feeling dizzy and he is standing in front of me, looking tired and worn out. "What?" I gave him a look which I know is freaking the suit out of him. "Sorry baby...I shouldn't have done that," he mumbled and threw an arm around me.
"If you think 'Sorry baby' is enough, then you are wrong. You just disturbed my sleep and you fought with me tonight. I...." and with tha
