It was morning and it was the day off. I snuggled in my bed for more than usual. I looked at the bedside table and it was empty.
I knew he hadn't come and my face fell. I checked my alarm clock and it was 9 a.m. I wasn't the person to laze around all day but I felt extremely lethargic.
Slowly I sat up and brought myself out from the comfort of my bed and dragged myself to the bathroom.
My off day was slowly processing and I recalled my days had been like this when Callahan hadn't appeared. It had been me waking up, bathing, making breakfast, doing my house chores, making lunch, reading and taking naps in between.
I came out of the bathroom and saw Miory was there in front of the mirror as she had a small crop top and high waist shorts. Her face glinted and her smooth flawless brown
