The next day, I had to wake up because of work. I wore Sam oversized sleeves upon getting off to the bed. I caught him preparing for our breakfast while listening to his earphones, probably because he is at the meeting. “I ironed your clothes, the one that you bought from the store yesterday.” I gave him a peck of kisses as a reward. “Thank you.” He prepared two glasses of black coffee with added caramel syrup on it, a sunny side up, bacon and fried rice. “Are you in a meeting?” I whispered, he nodded at me and grabbed a utensil. I scooped the fried rice for me to taste it. Of course, it tastes good, no doubt. I knew him, he does well in the kitchen. A few minutes had passed, and the meeting adjourned. He helped himself to get the food for himself. Well, I was about too but I can’t really move comfortably. “Are you okay?” I shook my head. “My body ached
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