I may have been asleep, but I was certainly sure that somebody was sitting right on top of me and just squeezing my body to death.
the first thing I did when I woke up was groan, and before I could just throw whatever was on my body off, I couldn't help but sense Simon.
" Are you planning on killing me, Simon?" I was joking, but honestly, it felt like he was trying to squeeze me to death.
" I'm sorry, Mommy." he said, getting off and just sitting next to me.
I looked around, and Bernard wasn't there.
We didn't get to talk last night because we were tired and Simon was just being too quiet so I was just trying to coerce him into talking.
" How is my favourite son this morning." I honestly just felt good and refreshed.
I'm even glad that Simon is talking and not being unnecessarily qu
