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Mariah | 23
Entering my front door closing it back, I finally got home after visiting Breah in the hospital. The doctors finally gave me a little update on her. Doctors said she's finally breathing on her own so now there isn't any tubs sticking down her throat.
I was relieved on hearing that news because it made me feel better. She's getting closer to waking up, right?
I just need to think positive and stop thinking negative all the time.
Going to the kitchen, I had to get breakfast started. I could tell Aubrey was still asleep because he would've been out the room now and plus all the lights were still off.
Opening the cabinet I got a pan out putting it on top of the oven. I went over to my other cabinet grabbing the pancake mix.
And with that I got started making breakfast.
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Walking to the bedroom with a plate in my hands filled with pancakes, turkey bacon, scrambled eggs, hash browns, and chopped up fruits on the side.
It was a lot of food on the plate but Aubrey can eat. And when I say eat I mean EAT!
Opening the bedroom door, I see him still sleeping with his mouth wide open. Look like he was having the best sleep of his life. All I could do was chuckle.
"Aubs," I sat the plate down on the drawer next to the bed. "Wake up baby. I made breakfast for you." I waited for him to open his eyes and he still didn't. "Aubrey if you don't get up!"
He stretched before sitting up wiping his eyes and finally looking at me.
I could see in his eyes my Aubs was tired and I didn't like that at all. He looks stressed out and everything. I will talk to him about it later.
"Here," I picked the plate up handing it to him and he grabs it.
"Thank you love," He says in his morning voice sending chills down my body. "Damn you filled my whole plate up."
"No problem. And of course I did, you know you like to eat a lot so."
He laughed. "You know I like to eat," He winked. "You eat yet?" Grabbing his fork he started digging in.
I shook my head no. "I wanted to fix your plate first."
He was chewing on his food before he stopped making a straight face.
"Eat with me then. There's enough on this plate for the both of us."
"I'm not even that hungry."
"What I just say Anaye?"
I huffed getting onto the bed. Aubrey made me take a seat In between his legs.
"You supposed to eat first always. But I appreciate this meal you made for me love," Aubrey places a kiss on my lips.
