Abram~

She groaned in annoyance as the strands of her hair swayed in front of her eyes. I took out her rubber band from my wrist and secured her hair in a high bun.

I watched as she cooked in haste. She does it when she is anxious or tensed.

"Is she awake? Can you please check honey..."

My heart skipped a beat as she called me honey. I watched as her moments stopped or maybe it slipped from her mouth.

"She is awake, I just checked". I said trying to erase the tension. She turned to look at me and I saw the same glint of sadness in her...