Jay
I swear Enzo is the worst patient ever. He insisted I sleep in his bed and I only agreed so he would get some rest. I didn't want to hurt him or bother his stitches. So as soon as the nurse came to check on him, I left and slept on the bed they arranged for me. I admit, I struggled to sleep without him. So I moved the bed closer, so that I could be next to him.
I woke up before him this morning, and moved the bed back so he wouldn't notice. He slept so peacefully, and I know it's only because of the meds. Usually he wakes up the minute he feels me move away from him. This is actually perfect. I have a few calls to make, and I can do it while he is sleeping. Then I can take a shower before I leave for a bit. I also need to check in with Kenneth. Today marks the end of the 12 days of C
