Briceson finished eating,

Along with myself

And begin to do the dishes

So they don’t sit in the sink.

I watched him

Silently enjoying his company

Before he leaves for work

And I leave for school.

I closed my eyes,

Dreaming of a world

Where The Other Me

Doesn’t exist.

It is peaceful,

Luxurious,

Infinite.

Suddenly I feel a hand,

Slide against my cheek

And I jump back

In the chair.

Briceson is looking at me.

Wearing a concerned face,

     “Are you feeling alright?”

I nodded my head, “Yes. Just a bit sleepy still.”

He takes the reply and steps back, “Alright. I’m going to head to work. Are you sure you don’t want me to drop you off at school?”

     “I'm sure! Its only down the street anyway!” I said.

     “It’s a couple of blocks away and it takes you fifteen minutes to get there.” He corrected.

     “See? It’s not that bad! Plus it gives me time to myself before school.” I grinned and he laughed.

     “Fine. But make sure to text me when you get there!” He stepped out of the kitchen.

I bellowed, “Yes sir!”

I could hear him,

Shuffling around upstairs

And I laid my head

On the table,

Not fully prepared to go to school.

His body,

Raced down stairs

And I could hear him

Land in the foyer,

Strolling towards the door.

     “Love you.” He whispered,

Opening the front door.

The door closed behind him.

I smiled,

My heart

Filling up

With the warmth

Of happiness.

Now, I am ready.