Emily pov
There was the smell of food in the air. I was walking towards the dining room then it clicks that Alex made breakfast, my joy knows no bound that even if you were to ride a horse in my stomach it will definitely not gallop, I kept griming from ear to ear, the food is still hot I picked up the cup and drank up the cup of warm milk, it make my stomach feel so warm, I sat down and started wolfing down the breakfast like a hungry wolf after eating my full I decided to say hi to the dessert on the table when I opened it I saw a note attached to it so I opened it ad it reads “sweetheart please I’m sorry forgive me Emy” I have a fulfilling breakfast.
I know he wants things to return to how they were before our parent arrival I want that too, dad and mom will not be happy if they see
