River loved her daughter deeply, but she couldn't even think of where Ashlyn developed this poor sleeping habit. She did miss her, but not her bum on her face.
"Ash, gosh." River pushed Ashlyn's bum from her face; she got a lot heavier, therefore her weight on her chest almost choked her.
Ashlyn had been sleeping with River and Ranon for the past two days because River desired her company. She felt good having her daughter close to her, though Ranon gave her a dirty look, which she pretended she didn't see. More so, he didn't say anything at all.
"Morning," Ranon greeted her with a kiss. He brought breakfast for the two of them.
"Morning," River yawned. She sat down and stretched out her body while Ashlyn was still blissfully sleeping next to her. She stared at her daughter and was deep in thought. "I wonder why she still doesn't say anything."
This was the question that River frequently asked absentmindedly. She felt very guilty because of it.
