I took a deep breath, trying to regain my composure. "I'm fine, Steve. I'm just not used to being watched while I eat," I admitted, my voice barely audible.
Steve leaned back, concern etched on his face. "I'm sorry. I'll give you some space."
I smiled warmly, feeling a sense of gratitude towards him. "No, no, it's okay. Thank you for staying by my side. I’ll also thank Hazel when I see her.”
As I finished my meal, I suddenly looked at my wrist for my watch, forgetting I wasn't wearing one. "Oh no, what's the time?" I exclaimed, my voice laced with a hint of panic.
Steve glanced at his phone, his eyes scanning the screen before responding. "It's 3:45 PM. Is everything alright?" he asked, his voice soft and concerned.
I sighed in relief, feeling a wave of tension wash over me. "I though
