Chapter Thirty Two

　　Naomi woke up and was surprised to find herself on the couch with a blanket over her. The last thing she remembered was falling asleep on the floor beside the sofa.

　　She smiled, Christopher must have carried her. She concluded that he still cared for her and that gave her hope that he might still feel something for her.

　　She stood up from the sofa and arranged the cushion pillows on it. Before heading to her room, she decided to check on her boys. She gently opened the door and her heart melted at what she saw; the most beautiful thing she had seen in awhile.

　　Christopher managed to squeeze himself on Tyler’s bed; Tyler’s head was on his father’s chest and Christopher had his arms wrapped around him.

　　Naomi smiled and gently shut the door. She wondered if Tyler was already aware of his father’s presence.

　　She went to her room, took a shower and changed into a pair of jeans and a top. Then she left for the kitchen to make breakfast for three.