My voice sings the loudest today in the bathroom as I take my bath. Excitement bubbles with each lyrical word of The Weekend's 'A Lonely Night'.
"Baby boy you left me on a lonely night. Ohh… Ohh… And it's the only time, if I ever hurt, boy I apologize. Ohh… Ohh…"
I can relate perfectly well to it since from tonight onwards, my bed will no longer feel lonely. Today being the last day of Michael's time in jail, he gets to be released in a few hours.
Still humming the song, I come out of the bathroom and dance straight to my closet. I flip the doors open, hold onto the edge as my eyes roam around the lines of clothes.
"Hmmm, which look should I go for? A sexy bad bitch or a reserved housewife?" I ask myself, placing my hand on my jaw as I give it a thought.
