Decisions

While hugging Kay, Kyle looked at his son and felt like a headache was coming.

If Sayuri hadn't calmed him down, things would have gone downhill pretty fast. Thinking about the state of the guest bedroom, Kyle winced a bit.

Kyle began and Kay looked at him in puzzlement.

Kyle said sheepishly.

Kay looked at him, then at Sayuri and rolled her eyes.

"It's not my fault you bought such a flimsy table," Kyle mumbled.

"Is the wall at least intact?" Kay asked with a straight face.

"About that …" Kyle said, "You really shouldn't decorate a guest bedroom with so many unnecessary stuff. Walls should be bare."

Kyle grinned, showing off his pearly white teeth.