C92 Alone at home

Daniel had arrived at his house. He glanced at the watch that was perfectly attached to his left wrist.

"It was eleven o'clock. Lita must be sleeping," he said feeling very guilty.

He walked quickly to get there. He had missed his wife so much. Only this morning, he saw the increasingly cute figure.

Usually, he'd be home late at least around seven o'clock. Remembering