After a good meal and a nice shower, Yohan went to his room to rest.
For some reason he just really wanted to sleep on his bed tonight.
This was the place where it all began.
It was almost like a reminder that he still was the same person even after everything he had changed.
"I killed him"
He said the words thinking it would make him feel something but it was still the same.
No joy.
No sadness.
No regrets.
It was almost like nothing even happened.
After a while of staring at the ceiling he got up and left the room.
'Is Auntie sleeping?' he wondered as he headed for her room.
When he pushed the door open, he found her sleeping in a sleeping robe with red lace bra and panties.
It wasn't the kind a person would wear to sleep, almost like lingerie.
Once Yohan saw this he broke a smile.
'I can't believe how much I've missed seeing her like this'
"Were you waiting for me?"
She tried to fake it but he could tell almost immediately that she wasn't sleeping.
