I don't remember much about the next day. I am so exhausted both emotionally and physically that all I did was sleep. J woke me up at meal times and fed me my donuts and hot chocolate for all the three meals, on the bed itself, as I refused to have anything else and then put me to bed again. I was like a zombie and before I know it's night again and I snuggle against J's chest to fall asleep again.
"Hey baby love, wake up." J nuzzles in my neck. I feel a kiss on my cheek. I turn to the other side, ignoring my protesting aching body and pull the covers over my face. I want to sleep. I am so tired.
"Angie, wake up sweets" I feel J's hand on my right arm and another peck, near my ear.
"Go away" I mumble.
"Angel it's already eight. We'll need to leave in an hour if we want to be at dad's
