I woke to someone shaking me endlessly. I growled and turned my back to whoever it is that tries to ruin my sleep. But the shaking didn't stop. This time a little voice whispered in my ear.
" Daddy, wake up," Benny whispered, jumped on my back, and started bouncing. My head is killing me, and it's useless to go back to sleep when I'm already awake.
" Benny, stop it, buddy. Dady's having a headache. Why are you here? Aren't you sick?" I asked him and pulled him beside me. I touched his forehead to check his temperature. I am relieved that the fever is gone, and he's back to his old self.
" I'm okay now, daddy. Who is that woman last night, dad? Why are you with her, and why did she sleep in my room? I don't like her, dad. I want Stacy." He complained, and the mere mention of Stacy's name
