ROBIN P.O.V
The sun was at its peak and the day was rolling almost a little bit fast do my liken, and all I have done today was sleep and repeatedly sleep.
You may be wondering why this is so. Well, I didn't particularly appreciate stressing out my brains on a Sunday. Thus I quickly did what could help me well, and that was sleep.
I had gotten a new apartment across the city, meters away from Bst Gregory hospital. Even though it wasn't tremendous, it was still very comfortable for a single man to stay.
Laying in the bed, I checked the watch to see that I had been in this position for almost two hours.
My belly was already crying to be tendered to, and even though there are times I have punished it, there are times like this one in which I needed to feed it.
Upon standing up from the bed, I yawned out and stretched my body, looking out the window and noticing the relatively quiet aura of the street.
