Thirty Seven

I resumed work on Monday after a great weekend of loving Leo and enduring Arielle who was always keeping me on my toes and making me shout.

The morning was quiet as I settled into my desk at the office, going over the weekend's events in my mind. Leo and I had snuggled on the couch and watched our favorite romantic comedies, munching on pepperoni pizza and sipping on coke.

Every moment with him felt like a fairytale, and I couldn't imagine a life without him. Arielle, on the other hand, was a different story. She was always up to something, and I had to be on my toes all the time to keep up with her.

At first, she kept disturbing me in my room, asking me to come out and play. I kept telling her that I needed some peace, but she was relentless. Eventually, I gave in and went shopping with her, and we spent the day trying on clothes and browsing through stores. Despite the chaos, I couldn't help but smile at her childlike enthusiasm.

Leo spoiled her silly, always giving her money and