"You are confident we aren't doing anything wrong?"
"Yes, Ander," she responded. "Now for the umpteenth time, stop asking me that," Lovi snapped.
"I just don't want us looking back and having regrets. Can you imagine an awkward breakfast or lunch with everyone with you and me apologizing for hurting them?" Ander asked.
Lovi understood what that felt like, she lived it the day she went back home and it haunted her.
~A few weeks back~
Lovi felt a nudge on her arm. She slowly opened her sleepy eyes. She was puzzled about who in her house had the nerve to enter her room and interrupt her beauty sleep.
Everyone in her house was well informed not to disturb her when she was taking a nap. Unless someone dies, her sleep was not to be interrupted.
