Alex loaded me up in a wheelchair. It made me feel strangely smaller and weak. But my ankles were throbbing, and I was so very tired. She brought me to a lovely room. Alex told me this was the guest room I could stay in as long as I needed or wanted. I looked around, and it was perfect. It was practically made for me. It even had a mini-fridge. I chuckled. Of course, he would have a mini fridge in a guest room. I could only imagine what expensive drinks it was filled with. Right now, I couldn't care less. The oversized bed was calling my name. It looked so comfy. Alex helped me into bed. It was the perfect balance of Soft and fuzzy. I practically melted into. I didn’t even realize I fell asleep until I felt something shift on the bed.
Sleep little one
I was or am? I don’t know. I tell
