MYKEL

I was glad Adley slept like a log last night. She started to make me worry. One thing I learned about her was she had this obsession with something, and she would not stop until she was done with it. Maybe that was one thing we had in common.

Even if Adley woke up late in the morning, she was energetic and went to the mini-gym for her yoga.

I was preparing breakfast when she joined me with a kiss on my cheek, then wrapped her arms around my waist.

“What was that for?”

“For ...