Krystal is very moody.
She's having a complicated pregnancy, and she's not so excited about being a Mom anymore.
She still has a long way to go,though, and i honestly hope that everything will turn out better for her.
I don't ask her about Brent. I don't know who to trust anymore, so I'm not planning on speaking personal stuff with her.
I give her one of my nightwears, and she heavily lies on the bed beside me.
"I heard that marital beds should be kept sacred. Am I really supposed to sleep here?" She asks while testing a comfortable position to sleep in.
I force a smile.
"I'm sure Brent wouldn't mind his sister sleeping in his bed."
"Max doesn't mind, so I think Brent wouldn't either, but then Max isn't married."
"Come on. Stop over thinking. Just sleep."
"Cami?"
"Yes?"
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