Sunday morning, I was not at work and so was Zari. But Dash has to go to the hacienda now because grandpa is calling.

I woke up early to cook her breakfast, Zari's still sleeping on her room. And Dash is taking a bath now.

When I finished cooking breakfast, I first washed the utensils I used in the sink until I felt an arm curl around my waist again. I"m used to Dash doing this every morning.

"Can't wait to marry you ..." he whispered while kissing my cheek. I smiled. Ever since we became friends, Dash has never missed a day that he doesn't make me feel that...