It's been hours later since we started to re-input the reports about the inventory last night. I couldn't count anymore how much coffee did we drank all night for us to stay awake.
"Camila, what page are you--" I suddenly stopped asking when I looked at her because she was already fell asleep on my couch. I scoffed as I chuckled and shook my head in disbelief.
I stood up and went to my cabinet near the couch. I took out a blanket from there. I walked closer to Camila as I placed the comforter at the top of her. I made sure that it covered her entire body so she would not feel cold.
I sighed when I sat down beside Camila and looked at her beautiful sleeping face. I will lie if I don't think of her as adorable anymore.
"You're still the most beautiful woman for me, even if I'm mad at
