Drake’s POV-
During the night, I had woken myself up several times, worrying over whether Elisa was alright. I ended up over sleeping the next morning. I woke up to find Elisa gone from bed. Panic set in, but before I could jump out of bed and run around looking for her. She re-entered our bedroom, with a tray in hand. She smiled, “As you kept waking yourself up to check on me last night, I figured I would make you breakfast in bed.”
“My love, you didn’t have to do that, you weren’t well last night,” I replied.
“Yeah, I know, I still have the headache but I am okay, I don’t think I have a cold or anything. So, once we have eaten breakfast, we will get dressed and go explore, maybe the fresh air will do me some good,” she said, as she laid a tray down on my lap.
The homemade waffles
