Jan 16, 2017
@afewgoodmuses
Jesse woke up with a jolt, the very first thing he set his eyes on was the dim ceiling that reflected the flourescent bulb of the lamp that stood in the corner of the living room. He realized that his and chest felt cold with the lack of its previous warmth: Zoey. Jesse smacked his lips together with a groan. He turned to the woman standing over him with the toddler in her arms and immediately reached out to tug on her shirt. There was no reason for it except to show affection towards Alexis. At first, in his still sleepy state, he did not have anything to say, until his mind suddenly allowed his thought process to make itself known. “What time is it?”