Claire and zayne returned home.
She was shocked to see Brie, Dolce and Robin dozing off piled up in a heap on the sofa. The twins were sitting on the carpet, leaning their heads on the sofa.
" You did not put them to sleep in their beds ? " Claire asked, turning to Zayne.
Zayne looked at her in accusation !
" Aren't they coming out of their bedrooms to wait for you ? " he griped, looking at her.
" They are waiting for me ? " she found the situation unfamiliar for a moment.
Then, there's a sweet, yet, bitter feeling in her heart. Her throat felt closed, and swallowing felt painful for a moment. She has never waited for someone like this in all of her twenty seven years of life. No one ever spent time waiting for her like this either. She was a lone wolf at heart. In the world that changed day after day, no one cared enough to build a bond.
From the beginning, her plan was only to support the children till Brie turns eighteen.