Madeline’s POV
I stretched out and looked through the window.
A small smile spread across my face. It was snowing outside.
I sat up and glanced at the clock on my wall. It was 7:35 a.m. I woke up a bit too early, but I slept so well and I felt rested and ready to start my day.
I was just about to stand up and go to the bathroom when a quiet knock on my door stopped me.
I knew who it was even before the door opened.
“Come in,” I said, making Mike open the door.
“Good morning, honey,” Mike said as he peered inside. “I made breakfast. Are you hungry?”
I shook my head, making him frown a little.
“You have to eat, Maddie,” he said as he stepped inside. “You work all day. You can’t go without breakfast again.”
“I always eat at the diner,” I said and I saw sadness
