Alex Keller.-.

Since you were a teenager, you had a habit of sleeping a lot. You could fall asleep during the day when you felt bad, sad or just didn't know what to do. Sleep became your way of escaping from reality, and that suited you just fine. You had very few friends and everyone knew about your love of sleep and your parents never minded.

As you got older, nothing changed: you continued to avoid reality through sleep. Even in your relationship with Alex, you preferred to sleep several times a day. He was often away worrying about you, and you always let him know when you went to bed.

And you noticed that the more often he took time off, the more he adopted this habit - you slept together or just lay in silence, dozing in his arms.

Yesterday morning, Alex left urgently and you were left alone. Having done your business, you decided to lie down for a while. As soon as your head touched the pillow, you fell asleep without texting him. He started to get worried.

Not knowing what to do, he couldn't even make a phone call - the sound was off. A few hours later, he came home and saw you sleeping peacefully in bed. Smiling, he sat down next to you and noticed that you were awake.

-"Gosh, honey, I still can't get used to you sleeping all the time, I'm sorry..."

he's just very worried