Felix opened his eyes because someone was poking his cheeks. He growled. Who dares to disturb his deep sleep?
A pair of round eyes with black beads greeted him. It took some time for Felix to really come to his senses. A little boy was sitting on his chest.
"Papa, let's buy some candy!"
"Oliver…" Felix complained hoarsely.
He pulled Oliver aside, hugged him then fell back asleep. Felix had never felt this sleepy.
"Papa, should I ask Mama to kiss you so you can wake up?"
Felix immediately opened his eyes. He glared at his son but Oliver burst out laughing.
Holly wasn't beside them. Felix looked around the room. It was almost noon, he had been sleeping for a very long time.
Felix sat, ruffling his hair. He was the one who put Holly to sleep, but instead, he was the one who slept longer.
Oliver climbed onto his back, hanging from Felix's neck. This boy really couldn't stand still.
"Where's your Mama?"
