Knocking on the door softly , I crept it open a little. I am assaulted with memories of me as a kid running in on mum and dad in bed on Christmas and birthday mornings. Sleeping in the middle of them when I was sick. What was in my head today? I didn't think I would be acting like this.I honestly thought Flex would be the issue and I would have to keep an eye on him. But it was like I couldn't help it. She was sitting on the bed , a tissue in her hand dabbing at her eyes. I felt like instant s**t, I wasn't a mean or nasty person. I never did anything to intentionally hurt someone. In fairness , this wasn't that either. I didn't know she was there.
" Can I come in ?" I asked her. She nodded softly and looked back down at the floor infront of her. Going in, I walked around the bed and sat
