Chapter 80

Fred's POV

We must have fallen asleep again after the sex, because the first rays of sun invaded the bedroom windows as I finally woke up totally. My arms were around Becca's body, her hair was scattered across my naked chest and her breathing was slow and calm. She was still sleeping so peacefully that I felt sorry to wake her up.

It wasn't that early, probably. Without moving too much on the bed I looked for my cell phone, it was not close. I had been surprised that I didn't wake up with any call. I pulled her body slowly turning it to the opposite side of mine, watching her grumble something, still sleeping. I sat on the bed, still trying to open my eyes completely. I was wearing only underwear, our clothes were thrown on the floor.

A vague memory of our confused night. Anyway, I could understand your reasons for taking care of your father for so long, even though he was just a drunk who had lost faith in life. For almost six months, when I learned through confi