3 days later
*Maddie*
I lock myself into the house after the cab has dropped me off. I had told Colin not to pick me up at the airport as it would create too much commotion. "Honey I'm home".
The only answer is the soft padding of Bobby's paws as he comes charging from somewhere and I squat down to rub him behind the ear. "Where is daddy, isn't he home ?"
It is a bit weird, Colin had said he would be home. He is reading the script for this new play he is doing soon. But why isn't he answering then ?
I walk into the livingroom and there he is, sleeping soundly on the couch. Apparently he has fallen asleep while he was reading the script, as he is now using it for a pillow.
I giggle softly and go to unpack my suitcase. When I get back he is still fast asleep. So I decide to go g
