The sun shone gently on her cheeks through the cracks in the thin curtains, just as a horse could touch her gently with her tough fingers. But in this way he lowered his thin blanket, and the chest of a pair of beautiful twins challenged his eyes.
"Are you awake, dear..."
Tayakey's voice rang softly as he awoke, and the little girl turned and stared at him, and he was dressed in a black suit and handsome as an angel, sitting in every corner of the bed, licking her eyes. Her cheeks must be red, for those sharp eyes made it very clear what he wanted.
"Mom... got up late."
When he bowed his head to avoid sight, the stuffy voice in his throat swallowed the man in front of him. He had to grab the blanket that slipped to his waist, and the embarrassment of last night was burnt into his brain
