HUNDRED AND TWELVE

"Please. Please." I gave my best puppy face.

"No, Mani, you need rest." Sin said. "And nice try with the face; no matter how insanely cute you look, I’m not going to fall for it."

I huffed, making my way out of the bed to the balcony. I was trying to convince him to let me go out of the house, even if it's for an hour. But instead, as always, he is being stubborn; he won't listen to me. All he keeps saying is that I needed more rest. Like what I have been doing for the past one month wasn't enough. I stood there in the balcony for a few minutes waiting for him to come out as well, to convince me, but he didn't.

That stubborn man

I left the balcony when I couldn't handle the cold anymore, walking back to the room to find it empty. I walked out of the room and down to the dining room to find him sitting there, happily munching on his dinner. I glared at him, but he didn't bother acknowledging my presence. His focus was cast down on the plate of spaghetti and meatballs in front of him.

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