Chapter 62
- He’s already dressed so smartly for work. Already cooking my breakfast.
- I eat slowly, my eyes still heavy with sleep, and he smiles and calls me lazybones, then leaves me to clear our plates as he finishes getting ready to leave.
- I startle as he claps his hands in front of my face, and I’m still in the same position at the table, my breakfast plate still empty in front of me.