Baking with Elena was so tiresome as she won't stop asking excessive questions which at times led to misunderstandings between us. During the baking, Collins declared that he was going somewhere which left Elena and me inside the house.
I was very weary but managed to drag my feet out of the kitchen to the sitting room, to have a nap at least.
My feet were swollen as a result of standing too much in the kitchen. No one needs to tell me that I need an extensive massage to get appeased, and I'm not sure if Elena would wanna help out.
I sat down on a couch in the sitting room but it felt so inconvenient. I couldn't give a good explanation of what I was feeling at that moment.
Elena came in shortly, collapsing on another couch as she was also exhausted. But Collins wasn't around, I didn't
