Vin's Pov
What kind of dream is that? And why does it seem so real?
"Vin? Can I come in?"
I didn't move from my bed and just let my mother enter my room. She smiled sweetly at me while holding a tray of food. "Good morning! I know you aren't still good, so I didn't wake you up." She placed the food on the bed table and checked my temperature. "How are you feeling?"
I sniffed. "I'm already fine, but I still want to rest and sleep the whole day."
Im already on my last day of my three days of sick leave, but I still don't want to get my a** back to work. Not now that Hendrix is still on his business trip and Felix is still on his replacement. I still don't want to see or talk to him. Especially that his annoying words are still pestering my head.
And I don't understand why he has to hav
