While Yanarym was choosing what to wear, she shifted her eyes to Yazeno who was folding some of her dress into his backpack. He paused for a second and smiled innocently.
"You did, why?" Yanarym stepped back and took off her pajamas, throwing them on the dirty clothes basket. Yazeno did not face her and kept on looking in the closet. She looked at the big mirror that was two meters away from her and she examined her body that's only wearing underwear. There are no love marks, but her lips were slightly swollen.
"I had a dream, I thought it was real." She said and walked to the door of the bathroom. Yazeno gulped and peered at her dress on his hand. His heart started to race and thoughts flashed on his mind. Scared that she will get angry if she realized what he's been up to for the past days.
