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Chapter 138: Her 'Episodes'

Day 8: Remaking Halley and Abbey's 19th with Adan's 4th Birthday

     Vince was painting on a tranquil and serene morning, and for whatever reason, he merely felt comfortable starting over with a fresh canvas.

     He was halfway through the first coat when he stood up for a minute, okay, so black goes with any light color...

All of a sudden a pair of soft and smooth arms wrapped around his waist.

"Good morning, honey," Tricia speaks.

Vince faced her, "good morning, hon," he planted a soft kiss on her lips, "how was your sleep?"

"It went okay, hon, I slept comfortably. And thank you for the pizza bagel last night even if I requested it last-minute."

"All for you, mama."

"Too bad I just threw up everything I ate just this morning. "

"You did? You should have called me para naasikaso kita, honey."

"It's fine, hon," she cups his cheeks.

Vince heaves a sigh as he hugs his wife a bit tightly, "what do you want now, honey? Breakfast?"

"Yes!" She giggles, "how come you know it already even if I didn't ask of it yet."

"I'm your husband."

She couldn't help but smile, "naks!"

"Other than that, honey, ang aga mo kasi gumising. Usually kasi late ka po gumigising whenever we made l—"

"Shh!" She quickly covers his mouth.

"What?" He chuckled.

Tricia glared at her husband and didn't even bother to say another word.

"Oh ano 'yan, hon? Quick mood swings agad? Bakit nabitin ka ba kagabi?"

"Your mouth, mister!"

Without thinking twice, Vince owned his wife's lips before he carries her to the kitchen so they can both cook for breakfast.

"Wait, bakit nasa labas itong yogurt? Hon, did we forget to put it back in the fridge?" He asks.

Tricia giggles, "no! I am eating that just now when I saw you painting outside."