Charlie had napped for a short time, but hunger woke him just a short while later. Still mulling over what to do he made himself a sandwich, choking down the food only because he needed it, not out of true desire for anything other than milk.<br/><br/>Instead of getting back in bed, he sat curled in the corner of the room under a small table. He barely fit anymore and it had been a long time since he sought his not quite hiding place. On the rare occasion when things upset him he curled the in the past and now sought comfort until his mom came home.<br/><br/>His ears perked at the sound of the shower, but his heart sank even more that she didn't come to him.