Axel's Point of View.
After dinner, Uncle Jo went to catch some sleep since he has not been able to sleep properly since the funeral, while I stay with Tilbe considering she still won't let me move anywhere away from her sight.
Oh by the way, she did that with Uncle Jo too but she give in to one of us being with her. So it's either me or Uncle Jo with her, and for now, we decide it should be me.
But as usual she is asleep while I sit by her side reading a book. Or say holding a book, my mind is definitely not in the book.
I pat her head softly as she sleep peacefully hugging her pillows tightly while the other hand tightly clinging on to the sleeve of my shirt.
Her paranoia is starting to worry me a bit, but Iam sure it will go away with more time right?
Iam not very sure, but I sure
