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The next morning I woke up early even before Rose did...I guess I was just too eager to see Jisoo again so I just left Rose a message saying that I'm leaving and also thanks for being there for me last night and for letting me stay at her place.
As I stood in front of Jisoo's house once again I waited impatiently for Jisoo to open the door. What's taking her so long, I thought.
Am I too early? Maybe she's still asleep.
"Hey!" I trailed off as the door opened to reveal a sleepy Jisoo.
"Seriously? Now you want to ruin my sleep too." She said rolling her eyes as I just chose to ignore her words.
"May I come in?", I asked as she just looked at me for a moment before walking back inside leaving the door wide open and I took that as a yes and walked inside and that is when I noticed the house as the last time I came here I was just too angry to notice anything.
I looked around the living room which had decent furniture and all together it looked quite good and gave away a homely feeling but yet there was something missing and that was pictures. The wall looked too empty and as much as I know Jisoo she loves to decorate the house with lots of pictures...of our family...of us.
That's what she did a few days after our marriage when we moved to our new place....she filled the walls of our room with our pictures and whenever I looked at them I felt like I'm living all those moments all over again.
And suddenly the house I bought with a little fortune, didn't feel like a house anymore. It started feeling like a home....a home where I wanted to come back every day.
"Would you like some coffee?" I snapped out of my thoughts hearing Jisoo's voice.
And I frowned looking at her as she didn't look sleepy anymore. She looked like she just took a shower. I didn't even realize that I have been standing here, lost in my thoughts for so long that she even took a shower and came back.
"Yeah, black wit-"
"No sugar." She completed what I was saying. She still remembers. And that thought made me smile.
"I think you shouldn't be drinking coffee right?" I asked wanting to start a conversation.
"I know I'm just making one for you " she replied shortly.
"Look I just want to apologize for last night...I didn't mean what I said. I would never take away our child from you." I stated.
"I know you would never do that because I won't let you." She replied.
"Your coffee." She adds handing me the cup.
"You know, it was a wrong decision." She spoke as we both sat on the dining table and she poured herself some juice.
