#Chapter33
Daisy's POV
I don't even know how to describe my night as only one word pop in my mind restless, but this morning Dad woke me up by 6am for the usual morning run. On a normal day I would be glad running with him, most times I beat him to the finish line which I know he just let me win for the fun of it but this morning I feel it's something more related to last night. After our morning run, we went straight to the gym house working to lift some irons and also match the treadmill. All this happened but yet no form of communication between us, only barking orders to keep my pace steady, I'm guessing it will be around 10am we finally got back home. I still haven't seen mum when we came back unless she went for Saturday groceries shopping as I ran straight to my room to shower and change. Coming downstairs I met Jerry eating a piece of leftover pie in the kitchen.
