Crystal Point Of View
"Good morning …"
Zion's smiling face opened up to me. When I looked out the window, it was bright and the sun was hitting my face. I slowly rubbed my eyes and then got up.
"Good morning," I greeted back.
He turned off the aircon using a remote and also the lights because the window was open again and was no longer blocked by the curtain.
"I already cook breakfast. Let's eat?" I was shocked by what he said. It takes a few seconds before it sinks into my brain.
Does he know how to cook?
I was confused when I saw he was not in uniform. He is now wearing a simple button-up shirt with clean blue four-pockets shorts. What time is it? He must be in his office now.
"Don't you have work?" I can't help but ask him about it.
He was about to stand, b
