Amiel's words kept on reeling in Irene's mind while they were waiting for Valerie go out of the delivery room. Two hours have passed and she is starting to get real sleepy. Her body clock has become normal since she retired from the entertainment industry. If she would have been the person she was before, staying up until two in the dawn is no big deal for her.
However, her eyelids are starting to get heavy as her eyes are starting to tear up from her yawning several times in a row. Noticing this, Amiel goes to have Irene's head lean on his broad shoulders. As soon as Irene did so, her eyes automatically shuts down as she drifts into a deep sleep. No amount of instant coffee stopped her from sleeping at this moment.
Amiel smiled at their position right now. Irene is seated sideways with her head leaning on his shoulder as she breathes slowly while sleeping. He takes off the outer jacket he was wearing and covers it on Irene's body.
