GOOD NIGHT

It was bedtime and Neya was still a little bit hesitant about sharing the bed with Nahor.

She had no other choice. There was s no way she could refuse or else it would result in to some misunderstandings.

Neya got into bed. She was surprised at how comfortable it was.

Just as she was enjoying the sweet comfort of the room.

She heard d the door slowly open.

She quickly covered herself with a blanket and pretended to be fast asleep.

Nahor came in and saw that Neya was already in bed.

He couldn't help himself but think that she looked very cute when she was sleeping.

He moved closer to the bed and gave her a small kiss on her forehead.

"Good night,"he said.

Then he left to go change his clothes.

Neya did not really expect Nahor to give her a kiss on the forehead. What was really happening. She was asking herself. She really felt uncomfortable. She did not really want to share the same bed with Nahor. But she could not just get up from the bed and tell him that she did not want to sleep in the same bed as him. I mean she was his wife. They were supposed to share the same bed in the first place but because there was no bid between them. They both found it feet to sleep separately. She had been asking herself why she was so careless to set her bed on fire. She only regretted. She knew that she would not be with him for long. She was soon to leave. That's what she was very sure of.