“Wake up…” A cheeky child’s voice whispered in my ear. He was behind me while I rested on my side. “Let’s pwey….” I felt his tiny fingers tickling my neck. My brows knitted while my eyes were still closed. “Wakey…wakey… Didion here,”
Inhaling deeply, I slowly flickered my eyelids to open it. My vision was blurry, but I could see where I was. My view was drawn directly toward the gray couch. “Ouch,” I grimaced as I moved my painful legs on the bed, which was soft and comfy to lie in. I was about to turn when a tiny hand appeared behind me, covering my eye.
“Boo!” The little boy giggled, taking his cold hand back.
“Hey…” I couldn’t help but smile.
“Gideon! Oh, God, you’re only here!” A voice rang around the room. I didn’t know exactly where it came from since I was still light-headed
