Nate
I turned the key in the lock and opened the door to Maya’s apartment.
It was almost nine in the evening and the apartment was completely dark. I sighed and pushed the stroller inside the apartment, making as little noise as possible to avoid waking the little devil.
After a week in the office with the harpy, I deserved a weekend in complete tranquility, but it seemed just a dream.
Maya was working overtime that night, so I offered to pick up Axel from Maya’s parents and go back to her apartment before I stopped by my apartment to refuel.
Gently I disassembled the stroller of the little plague and I took the seat in the room.
Axel had been quite cheerful all the way until he decided to throw up. I didn’t think it possible that such a small child could create all that devastation
