"Oh, go ahead. I'll just let you two in here, and I'll cook first." Nanny said as she entered the kitchen.

I turned to face Stephen with a smile. "Did you hear what Nanny said? She's gonna cook and we're the only ones left in here." He urged.

"Stop it, Stephen. You're still not feeling well and you're thinking about that!"

"So, it's okay if I'm not feeling well anymore? Is that all right? Alright, don't take back your words Alyana you already said okay." I'm taken aback, I haven't spoken anything yet, have I? I don't agree with what he said!

Stephen and I ate. I fed him as...