I woke up and looked at the ceiling of the room, a white hue, then glanced around at the beautiful decorations of flowers, gifts, and greeting cards scattered around the room, reminding me that I am now a newlywed, but unfortunately, my husband isn't here.
"This is beyond expectations, a newlywed sleeping alone," I sighed heavily, glancing at the wall where a white and gold clock displayed the time as 6 AM.
"Finally, morning," I said, recalling how difficult it was to sleep last night because I couldn't stop thinking about Brandon and his mother, then I chatted with Kimberly, who mentioned David's strange behavior.
I didn't have time to think about his problem, but I kept wondering if his mother's condition would weaken him and make him neglect me, or maybe his mother was sick.
Drett...
The ringing of the phone next to me caught my attention. I quickly grabbed it and saw an incoming call from Brandon, then answered it.
"Honey?" I whispered.
