Falling ill

We returned to the condo the next day and decided we would move on Wednesday. Min had to be at the restaurant every day but he could take a break from Wednesday to Friday. The weekends were expected to be packed because the first day was a huge success and the men returned at six P.m. He had called me at least ten times today and each time he spent at least ten minutes talking to me. I kept asking if he didn't need to focus, and he said he had to and he was focusing on me. He was so cute and romantic and knew all the right words to say.

He had come earlier to have dinner with me and had left the meal in the hands of his trusted chefs and the waiters that started working today.

"Hey," I said when he walked in.

“Hey baby, I missed you. Are you sure you don't want to come to the restaurant with me?" he asked me.

"What do you want me to do at the restaurant? I am not very cooking and I can't be a waiter, my baby wouldn't let me move around with that much ease," I told him.

"Mei junior