"She must have been tired today," Damien muttered, shutting the door after him as he walked in. "It took just two pages of the story I was reading and three answers to absolutely nonsensical questions to make her fall asleep,"
"She told me she have had fun today," Hazel answered, turning her head to look at him as he climbed under the duvet and pulled out his k****e. She wondered since when he got into reading. He wasn't much of a reader as far as she could remember. Hazel was also watching to see if he takes the pills that were in his nightstand but as of now he didn't seem concerned about it.
"Oh she did," He nodded, smiling. "You should have seen everyone gushing over her. Why wouldn't they...she is one of a kind. She is my daughter after all," Hazel rolled her eyes and took a deep
