I woke up in our bed feeling sad. Of course, because my husband needs to go back to his work now and I have to go back to my work also. Even though I want us to be here in our house for a week, but we can't. I stood up, washed my face, and did my morning routine.
I cooked for our breakfast and after that, I did ready for my work.
After I organized all the things that I will be needing I checked my husband in our room. He's probably sleeping. I'll go check him.
And I am right, he is still sleeping like a baby. Why is he sleeping like this? He is so cute with his eyes closed. He must not open his eyes. He's very cute. I want to pinch his cheeks. Why he has a little big cheeks when in fact he is a masculine guy? Why? That's so unfair.
I looked at the small clock beside the bed. It's alrea
