“Goodnight, Cressa,” I said as I gave my daughter a brief kiss on the forehead with love. Cressa had already been asleep, probably since five minutes ago. I didn't know it because I was busy reading the final part of the story of the Frog Prince and Sleeping Beauty's journey.
"I'd better get to sleep soon. This day has been so tiring,” I complained while fixing Cressa's blanket. Once again making sure that my daughter was sleeping comfortably in this room. Before I actually returned to the room, I looked at my daughter who was sleeping. There's still a sense of guilt that can't quite go away after what happened at the ice cream shop earlier.
“Mrs. Larisa.” Someone called me which made me rush to open the door.
“Yes?”
Rosa stood in front of the door to Cressa's room with a slight bow. “
