Kenna

“Hi, Albert. You’re a bit cheery today,” I say as soon as I step inside his room, the door closing behind me before placing the tray of food onto the table.

Both of Albert’s eyes drift away from the television immediately, a smile appearing onto his face—revealing wrinkles on his cheeks. He leans back onto the bed, “I should be saying that to you,” He replies as he chuckles.

I place both of my hands onto my hips as I smile, frowning slightly at his respond. He shrugs, pretending not to know anything before taking a sip of his soup.

“The ring shows it all,” He adds which causes...