"Grief is like the ocean; it comes on waves ebbing and flowing. Sometimes the water is calm, and sometimes it is overwhelming. All we can do is learn to swim." Karen Lamb
The next morning, I woke up in his arms. What a wonderful feeling.
My face was pressed against his naked chest and I could hear his soft snores. I giggled and lifted my head to take a look at the sleepy tiger's face. I loved how his dark locks would hide his eyes and his mouth would be slightly opened, making me want to kiss it. I slowly moved, making sure not to wake him up and left the bed. I checked my phone, it was already 9 am. I clicked on the text messages application and realized I had received two texts; one from the boss and the other from Jack. Namjoon texted that there is a meeting in an hour and Jackson wro
