I woke up the next morning pretty late. Alexander has went out and bought back breakfast for all of us. Maya was already downstairs, dressed and ready to go to daycare as well.
"I feel like hell." I commented as I walked into the kitchen. Alexander wraps his arm around me before pulling me into a kiss. He pulls back with a smile, his perfect white teeth on display. "You don't feel good still?"
"Not at all." I reply.
"I didn't get a kiss." Maya pouts as she pulls her breakfast burrito towards her. She reaches up to grab a small container that has apple juice inside of it. "Never mind, you're sick. I don't want it."
It was hot.
I turn the AC on before sitting on the stool.
"s**t. I'm late. Can you drop Maya off? I can't." Alex realizes as he grabs a white drinking cup. He grabs his bag
