I woke up early in the morning. I waited until my daze faded away, then went to the bathroom to freshen myself up a bit. I dressed and wanted to go to the kitchen, but my eyes landed on his door. It was open a bit. I left it like that yesterday. I gently pushed the door to have a look at him. He slept soundly.
I went in quietly. I just wanted to make sure he was okay. I watched him for a few seconds, then I left. I went to the kitchen to get him a glass of water. I wanted to find a painkiller, but I had no idea where he could keep it. I went back with the water and put it on his bedside table. I had an idea. I didn't want to search among his things, but I wanted to find a painkiller for him.
I checked in a few places, but I couldn't find any. I used all of mine. I pulled his bedside ta
