Morning came and Aurora just woke up. She stretches her arms and still yawns while opening the window but when she suddenly remembers Philip she closes it quickly.
“He doesn’t like the windows, curtains and the door opens for some reason. But . . . nevermind,” she murmured and just took a quick shower. While having a bath and rubbing the soap on her body, she remembered that she fell asleep on the couch while sitting on Philip’s lap.
“Wait, did he carry me until he laid me down in my bed? Yeah, definitely yes,” she murmured again and locked her room’s door before she wore her clothes. She’s wearing a pink shirt and a white long skirt. Aurora is currently combing her hair and looking into herself using the mirror.
“I just hope that mom didn’t see us in that position,” she whispered bef
