For the first time in weeks, Andrea slept in complete serenity. Her head rested on the coolest side of the pillow. The blanket that covered her felt like warm clouds. And the expectation for tomorrow was bright and promising. Just one thing, or rather person, was missing.But even her subconscious provided it for her, even if it was just in the realm of her dreams.There, she was sent back to the shabby compartment her mother used to lock her in when she didn't follow her extreme instructions. But instead of the peeling walls with cockroaches crawling on them, the space was surprisingly clean. And when she slid the door open, Sebastian was there. And he was smiling. At her.“Honey, did you find what you were looking for?” He donned his usual work clothes, but on top was a pink apron hemmed with ruffles. His whole ensemble made her oddly blush.“Yes,” she replied and held a towel up.“Good, because our breakfast is ready.” Her husband had in his hands a plate of maple syrup-drizzled pa
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