ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Copyright © 2021 Cassey9 RAIN “Are you done?” I ask standing on the other side of the dining table. Karey looks up at me and nods at my question. She places her fork down and pushes the plate forward in my direction. The food on the plate looks almost untouched. Karey hadn't eaten as much, not that she could with the faraway contemplative look she had all throughout our meal, “You haven’t eaten anything professor. Are you feeling alright?” I ask warily looking at the plate then at her. “I’m not hungry Rain,” she mutters in a low voice, “At least not for food.” The last part though spoken without any hidden agenda still makes the blood rush to my f

