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This is talking about my OC not irl

Nerd XD P.O.V-

I wake up everyday only getting 3-5 hours.

I rub my eyes gently as I sit up and yawn. Suddenly I feel a hand on my arm.

"Babe go back to sleep" my wife said.

I just blinked and then got back in bed. Because I'm a simp like that.

Suddenly I hear the sound of a plate breaking. I slowly get out of bed. And walk downstairs to the kitchen. I see my 17 year old son, Polin. He see's me and puts on a sad cute face. Next to him on the floor. a broken plate, and next to him on the counter, is an unfinished made sandwich.

I sigh and tell my son Polin, "I'll make you a sandwich and clean this up go wait in the living room". Polin smiled happily at me and walked away. I just sighed Tiredly, I checked the time it was 8:03 am. I cleaned up the broken plate, made Polin's sandwich, gave it to him, he ate it happily.

I went back into the kitchen made myself some toast and made some coffee while I was waiting for my toast to get made. As I was just staring at the cup of coffee on the counter I feel 2 warm hands hug me. That snaps me back to reality. "Why'd you leave me??" My wife said. "Polin was hungry" I replied. "He can make himself a sandwich he's 17". "But he's my only child, he's going to college next week, and I'm going to miss him" I said whining. "Then we can adopt another one" my wife said.

I think about it. 'maybe? Nah ... Maybe?'

That's it pls vote and follow my wife! idkwhatonametis ❤️😍🙏