Chapter Fifty Three

Leila .

For the past five years, i was obsessed with the dream that once all our plans are in place, i would be able to love with Michael for the rest of our lives. All i could think about was him. All i wanted was him, i just wish we had started ogf differently, i know if we did, our chances of making it were much higher. But now with every plan we execute, instead of being closer to our goals i feel drifting further from him. And that made me feel a whole lot worse than i already did.

With those heavy thoughts weighing on my mind, I sighed and turned off the water, stepping out of the shower. I reached for the towel and dried myself up, i was about to put on some lounge wear when an idea came to me, so i just put on an oversized t-shirt . I walked into the bedroom, and there he was lying on the bed reading some magazine.

I walked up to him and grabbed the magazine he was reading and tossed it up. I climbed on top of him, "Let's play bit the clock." i said to him.

"We shouldn't be d