*Kiara's POV*
If I had not been looking forward to this day, I wouldn't have actually believed today was Friday.
This marks the last day of our honeymoon, and I asked Annie to make a special dish he would like for breakfast.
He didn't show up.
I decided to give him the benefit of the doubt and asked for a magnificent lunch to be prepared for his arrival.
Again,he didn't show up.
My hopes should have died there, but I was hopeful-stubborn.I requested another special meal and even helped to make it.
Long story short, I have been sitting in front of roast beef with yorkshire pudding for hours, and my dear husband still hasn't come home.
Home. I chuckled sadly. This felt like a lifeless chunk of bricks; this was not a home.
"You should at least try to walk around—to stretch a bit."
