Simon had barely had any sleep this week, he laid up at night with his head full of dubt and worries, he felt like he was failing you. But he still got out of bed to make breakfast you, on Saturday’s they eat pancakes for breakfast.

He looked lost tierd while he made them, spacing out for a moment while mking the panckaes. you were sitting by the table drawing, but you look at Simon for and noticed some dark gray smoke appeared from the pan.