Chapter 87 Wishful Thinking

Francisco’s POV

It was around six in the morning and my eyes started to slowly open. My entire body felt tired and heavy on the chair and I just wanted to keep my eyes closed for a little more time. Unfortunately, I knew it was time for me to go.

I stretched my arms and upper body a little before letting out a sigh. I looked around the place and noticed that fortunately, there weren’t a lot of people yet. I turned my head back straight and my eyes landed on where I was looking...