Yohan and I ate and I served him. Then we went to the bedroom to clean the body and rest. Then we cuddle to sleep.

Yeah ... we're used to that. To be honest, until now nothing has happened to us. But it doesn't make me feel inferior anymore. What he does, everyday makes me feel contented and somewhat loved.

Even though I don’t know how he feels about me, he always makes me feel secured. And I'm slowly trusting him.

I GET myself well as I face it in the vanity mirror of Yohan and I's room. We are going to attend a party today.

I really fixed everything...