*Danika*
This morning, I didn't need Alfred to call me before I woke up to go for my training. I couldn't sleep throughout the night, all that flashed through my head was the position of Paisley on the lap of Alonso when I saw them last night.
With my heart still aching, I quickly went to brush and wash my face hence knotting my red tresses that is growing too long and might need trimming very soon, at the top of my head in a smooth ponytail, supporting it with a pink ribbon for reasons beyond me_maybe for positive mindset_from everything that is going hot and cold about my life.
Reaching downstairs, Alfred as typical was up and exercising. I mumbled a greeting at him which I noticed he didn't respond to and joined in. There was this stretched silence during our few preps which to an extent I enjoyed_ I wasn't yet in the mood to speak to anyone. Though it worried me that he seemed moody, unlike his flighty self.