That one day on the island felt like a sweat dream to Reva. She still can’t get over it and already missing that time while going back home in the car. Victor was sleeping beside her. He didn’t sleep on the plane and she can feel he must be tired right now. The city lights were shimmering brightly in the night and Reva opened the window shield to let the cool breeze inside.
The car stopped before their mansion and Reva looked at Victor who’s asleep on her shoulders forgetting everything. His hot breath made her warm and she smiled looked at their tangled hands. She didn’t want to wake him, he’s too adorable while sleeping but, he can’t sleep in here.
“Victor,” she rocked his arms and he flutters opens his eyelids.
“We are home, Victor,” she smiled.
“Oh we are,” he scratched his head.
