Zalia
I wrapped my towel around myself and left my hair to air dry, I didn’t have anywhere to go in a hurry, so I had time for that luxury. I slipped on a pair of black jeans and a pretty jade green kimono style silk top. I made my way to the kitchen wondering what I was going to have for breakfast, to my surprise a plate of freshly prepared pancakes, a bagel and a huge glass of orange juice was on my counter along with a note.
I had to rush to work, enjoy your breakfast, I know you’ve not gone grocery shopping yet. Love, Nightingale.
I smiled till my cheeks ached. He’s so thoughtful. I took my time enjoying my breakfast while scrolling through my messages and notifications. My parents had sent a picture of them dancing under the moonlight on the cruise ship, apparently they were docke
