It’s a Sunday morning, I hate that weekends feel so short lately. I’m still in bed laying next to Draven as he sleeps peacefully next to me.
He has been working so hard and I know the company stuff is becoming overwhelming for him. I think he’s doing well and probably needs more support and reassurance.
I know he’ll keep being successful at it. He just gets a little stressed sometimes and I can’t help but worry because I care about him with each day that passes that we spend together.
I could feel him fidgeting throughout the night so I’m guessing you were up worrying about his meetings again.
Anyway, I probably need to sneak in some more sleep for myself. I’ll just hold onto the little bit of time that I have left to sleep again.
Just before I could fall asleep again, I hear loud
