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I spent the whole Sunday at home, either painting in the studio or slumping in my room. Javier didn't bother me throughout the day which was somewhat surprising to me. I mostly saw him either working in the office or he was out somewhere.
As for Stefaan, he kept himself mostly locked in his room. It was sometime in the evening when he stepped out of the house to run some errands. April cooked for us when it was time and the rest of the time she was in her room as well.
It was a very boring and uneventful Sunday. Soon, Monday rolled in and rolled away, followed by Tuesday, then Wednesday and before I knew... it was Sunday again. My paintbrushes had stopped gone missing now. I should have been happy but for some reason, this hit me like a disappointment.
Life was slowly starting to
