"Wakie! Wakie, We're home." Jayson said as he slapped me on my cheeks.
I yawned, stretched and we got out of the car. When we got inside, I discovered that our dishes from two days ago were still waiting for us to do them.
So, I dropped my bag and went straight to the kitchen to do the dishes. But, as I was about to go, he stopped me and said,
"You don't need to do it, I can do it. The plates are not much. You, just go upstairs and rest!" He said while smiling at me.
"Okay!" I said.
"Yeah, go!" He said as I walked up the stairs.
With all his excitement, I suspected that he was about to do something. But I didn't worry because I was really feeling sleepy at that time.
I didn't sleep on time last night due to thinking of how I was going to leave his life. And now, he's here caring fo
