We sat on the breakfast table, diving into our meals of salad and chicken. It was a daily routine to eat healthy according to Sebastian and I'd managed to permit myself to get used to it.
The children, I had to marsh their pieces.
"When will you be back from work?" I wondered aloud, directing my question at Sebastian.
"Hmm?" He muttered first, "oh, I'm not sure. I have to work on the operation I told you about, there's that and other activities I'll carry out." He informed me, taking a huge bite from a chicken lap.
He wasn't into fried foods so much but I made sure to convince him to eat fun once in a while. "And you? When will you go back to school? Are you going to wait for me to return from work first? I could drop you off." He suggested, eyeing me with consciousness.
"No." I sho
