I sit on my bed and check my phone. No miscalls, no emails or text messages. I transferred my gaze to the time set from my phone. It is exactly eight in the morning.
What the heck! Is the phone were kidding me right now?
Looks like my body is trying to cope with the sleep that I missed.
I still feel lazy. I don’t even want to get up, but my mind is telling me the contrary. I rose, stand and move a little to stretch my body. No exercise, no se.x. No Angela… And I miss her. I always keep in my mind that I wish it was just a dream. But no, it wasn’t. I lost her. I don’t want to lose her, but see the outcome of what I did. I made the opposite, just because I hide something from her.
I dig up my phone in the bed and call James to check the status of what I wanted him to do for me.
“Good morning, boss,” he even greeted me as if nothing happens. I wanted to bark with him right now, but it would be useless.
“How’s everything I asked you to do?”