That night, I forgot all the bad things that happened to me and just reminisced about Gabriel’s kiss and touch.
When I came home. Mom was in the living room.
“Hi, Natalie! How’s that man of yours?”
“He’s okay, mom, and recuperating from his operations.”
“What did you guys talk about?”
“Nothing much, all sorts.”
“Did you talk about your wedding?”
“Well, he tried to ask again but I told him that we’ll talk about it when he’s up on his toes. Besides, who wants a lame husband on their honeymoon.”
And we both laughed knowing what I meant.
I slept early because I have a day ahead of the spa and salon. My salon told me I need to be with them after lunch and I need around three hours at the spa for a thorough scrub and some pampering.
The next day, I had a quick breakfast and went to th
