Keila was woken up by the school air that went through the tent. It was cold even though she was already wearing a jacket and thick pants, and their blanket was also thick.
Daevid was no longer beside her when she opened her eyes, so she also immediately fixed herself and went out.
"Oh, you're awake. You slept like a baby," he said, pouring hot water into their cup and bread was also already ready.
She sat beside him, and as usual, Daevid gave her a cup of coffee and also bread with fillings for their breakfast.
"What time are we going back?" she asked, already feeling sad that time was so quick and they had to go back already.
It was already Sunday, and tomorrow would be Monday, another start of the week of hiding and feeling of being watched.
Every day in their relationship fel
