When my tired eyes opened after the short nap I had, I was grateful to find myself alone, mostly because of the book I had to make sure it was still in my hands.
The room was calm but it didn't have stable peace and quiet.
When I dressed up and slipped into my shoes, and the book I was protecting into my bag, my troubles amplified, for I couldn't stop thinking about the possibility of my nude pictures out there on someone's phone.
Yes irrelevant to my problems but I couldn't bear the thought of that. What if someone had come in while I was asleep on the sofa and snapped pictures of me?
Reign had done that once, although he didn't share it with anyone but what if someone who barely cares had the opportunity? They wouldn't mind uploading it and that was another burden I had to add to
