The next morning as the morning light broke through the window, Xerxes opened his eyes as it disrupted his sleep. As soon as he saw the ceiling of the house had a different color, he immediately got up. With his eyes fully awake, he turned to see whose hand was on his chest, and he could not believe the blunder he committed last night.
He regretted it as soon as he realized where he was and wanted to rewind the night to have chosen not to come to Zinnia’s house. With the way that he was getting up from the bed, all that movement woke up Zinnia as well. She was not even a little shocked as Xerxes was, and with a lot of love, she wished, “Good morning, Xerxes.”
“Good morning?” “Do you really think it is a good morning?” “Look at what we did!” “I will never be able to forgive myself f
