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¡𝑆𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑦! 🗓 𝐽𝑢𝑛𝑒 22, 2025 📍° 𝑆𝘩𝑒𝑙𝑏𝑦𝑣𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑒, 𝐾𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑦
I smell fresh pancakes and some songs that I know by heart playing. I slowly start to wake up seeing no face beside me. I quickly panicked, did I sleep in? I quickly get up and start speed walking to the kitchen to see a sight I haven't seen in a long time. Jack is washing the dishes with freshly made waffles on top of the oven with my f/c flowers on the island, and I see Jackman sitting at the table eating a pancake and bacon. Jack must have heard me cause he turns and smiles.
"Good morning babe. Breakfast is on the counter." Is this for real? Am I dreaming? I look at Jackman then at Jack to see they got on the same outfits, that's cute, but I don't remember ever ordering those. They had on f/c shirts and black shorts. I stare at him blankly asking."That you Jack? Are you ok?" He turns off the sink water and comes in front of me. "Of course, it is, get dressed, then go eat. We're having a family day." A family day? I must be dreaming, or did the Lord answer my prayers? Jack kisses my forehead and goes back over to the sink.
I quickly murmured, "O-Ok. I'll be right back." I head back into the bedroom leaning on the door as it closes. What's the catch? Is this a dream? If it is, I don't want to wake up. I quickly do everything in the bathroom to see a matching outfit on the edge of the bed. It's so weird for this to be a reality. After I finish getting dressed and putting my knotless braids into a lower ponytail after all the pain I had yesterday; I head into the kitchen and sit down starting to eat the warm breakfast.
"How'd you sleep, babe? I let you sleep in since you seemed tired yesterday." Jack picks Jackman up as they start to head to the living room and watch TV. I slowly eat breakfast as I start to think. If this is reality, how'd Jack change overnight? "Jack," I say while I finish up my plate and start to walk over to Jack. "Yes, babe?" I lean into his neck flinching as he holds my face and gives me a quick peck on my lips before he smiles. "I haven't told you my favorite color in 3 years. How did you remember? And why are you being so nice?" I'm used to when he acts nice for a minute, but he's been acting like this for the past 30 minutes!
