A Train Ride To Remember

...Sebastian POV...

I am looking at Kati as she is lying on the floor; just as the horror sets over my body, I hear her grunt and curse underneath her breath.

"Kati?"

"Sebastian, help me; I dropped my phone under the bed."

"God, Kati, I thought you fell off the bed."

"What that not be hilarious, now please help me and stop staring at me like that."

I only but chuckle at her; the damn woman nearly gave me a heart attack. After teasing me for nearly an hour over my silliness, we finally fall asleep in each other's arms.

The next day we visit the Georgian House Museum; I have never seen anything so boring in my life before. It is a collection of furniture from the 19th century. It is porcelain silver, and do not forget the chandeliers. It was nothing that truly excited me at all.