She then sat up. Her eyes went wide and she jumped out of bed, rushing towards the bathroom. She felt a large amount of menses gushing out.

However fast she ran, it was too late. Her pants were red; some even dripped on the floor.

She grabbed a rag, got it wet and went to town on the carpet. She kept herself busy cleaning and totally forgot about her dream. She didn’t even have the time to think about how she got from the sofa to the bed.

Someone had moved her, but she didn’t stop to wonder about that.

When she walked to the Living room, she was surprised to find there was no food on the table. She remembered she had put the barbecued dish on the table. But where was the food? No skewers or bits of food in the bin, either. So where did it go?

‘Did Wesley really come back last night? Did he eat the rest of the food?’ she wondered.

But still, she didn’t stop to ask herself a very vital question. Who moved her from the sofa to the bed?

turned to look at Wesley’s

was as neat and tidy as it always was. The

had put Wesley’s bed sheet and quilt into the washing machine two days ago when she

make his bed? Now, she was sure Wesley came back Last night and carried her to the bedroom. She was

her forehead remorsefully. She had

remembered her dream. Was it a dream? Or

day, Blair was working in the office when she got Wesley’s

E L A ‘s L

tonight?”

then answered, “Yes.” She had planned to work overtime. But since he called her, she

Pick you

we going?” Blair

“Some friends of mine

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