#Chapter332
Epilogue
Nathaniel Bryant
/"Honey I'm hom-/" I froze to see the kitchen like this because it's a definition of disaster
/"Joan?/" I put my back on the chair and walked inside the kitchen more. I chuckled secretly to see Joan sleeping with her head on her arms. Her face was covered with flour here and there , can't help but admire her cute sleeping side.
I turned my head to the oven and saw brownies and cupcakes inside there. It's still 15 minutes more. I walked to her closer and put her bangs to her ear. I kissed her cheek and her eyes slowly opened.
/"You home?/" She asked and I smiled nodding
/"Why are you baking?/" I asked and she sat up straight looking at the oven
/"Dad's birthday/" She answered and walked to the oven
/"Right.. I forgot about that/" I really forgot a lot of things because of the hectic work. She suddenly slipped her arms to my waist and hugging me tightly
