Bobby went silent when Olivia asked her that. He didn't know if he was supposed to answer or if it was rhetorical. Olivia turned back and laid on her back with eyes fixed on the roof when he wouldn't say a word. After a few minutes, she took a glance at his back which was next to him and asked.
"Are you sleeping already?" In a gentle tone. That was his cue, he knew then that it wasn't a rhetorical question and she actually wanted a response.
"No, I'm not, I will though in a couple of minutes." Bobby affirmed as he adjusted and laid on his back too. Just that, he wasn't looking at the roof. Why would he? When a better, beautiful, perfect picture is right beside him. Olivia felt his stare like being prickled with pins.
"Stare so much?" She asked with a smile while still looking away.
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