I finally noticed that I had been holding the glass of milk next to my mouth for the last five minutes and shook my head.

I gulped it down and took the glass to the sink.

I walked towards the files and laptop that laid on the couch ready to do this work.

Halfway through the work I got a phone call from my mother telling me that he was going to let Ansel stay the night because he was asking to stay with her.

A pang of jealousy hit me but I agreed anyway ready to spend ...