Before her eyes even opened, Joyce ran her hand over the other side of the bed only to find it empty. A little more wiggling around of her fingers and she let out a disappointed sigh,
Opening her eyes, she stared at the ceiling in disappointment. Just one day left, and he was going to work even today. Why could he not take a break?
Sometimes it looks like Adrian worked even more than the prime minister of the country. No one in the world have anything on how much this man worked.
Joyce considered going back to sleep but then thought of what would happen if she actually fell asleep, and she missed her breakfast with Adrian. She just had one more day with him and all she wanted was to be with him at all times. If she could attach herself to his hip, she would.
She dragged herself out of the bed and moved towards the closet. Not bothering with the bus or even refreshing herself, she dressed up in her pajamas, and then moved towards his office, where he knew he would be at 7 AM.