MORNING GLORY.

A month later!

The sound of an alarm has never hissed this confectionery. Maybe because it's not just an alert that it's time to get my arse ready for work, but that it's another time to see my hot boyfriend. That thought of him alone makes me spring from bed with ecstasy and a beautiful grin on my face. Love has reduced me into a sweet sixteen, I say!

I get into the bathroom and do my business in a haste, the portrayal of Damian hurling the degree of my speed. I can't believe that I'm actually dissembling a teenager like this because of a man, glowing with redness even at the sheer notion of him. But who cares? It's not a crime! I'm in love, with none other but the most gorgeous man that this world has ever elicited. I feel on top of this world, and especially because nothing has bothered me this one month.

My father has perhaps forgotten he had a daughter. No problem at all, if it means we both are at peace. My shop is doing exemplary amazing, with Grace being the best partner and