Abigail's POV
It's been a few days since the incident, and Andy had been sweeter than usual. I've always wondered, why? Why must it be my own brother i fell in love with? Why not someone else at school or someone i met at the coffee shop down the road? It would be much simpler that way, but, oh well, it doesn't matter. As long as we both love each other, nothing would stop us.

The time of the month have come, and i'm having the terrible stomach ache again. During days like these, I always curl up on the couch drinking my hot chocolate and watch TV. I LOVE hot chocolate. I like the sweetness spreading in my mouth, and the warm feeling in your stomach after you swallow it. Crow is sitting beside me, cleaning herself. She had always been a clean little cat. She seemed to enjoy watching the TV too.

"Abbie, I'm home!" Andy burst through the door. I got up, seeing the smile on his face ever so bright as usual. He gave me a hug.

"What have you got today?" I'm lazy to even get out of the couch, let alone cook. So i asked Andy to bring some dinner home.

"Some pizza!" He opened the box.

"Yay! I love pizza! But I love you a million times more!" I gave him a peck on the cheek.

I love peaceful days like these.

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