Anna
"Just lemme put him in the bed and grab his feeder then we will talk," she told him
Drew doesn't say anything
After doing that she went to her kitchen and grab cold water for him. Although she doesn't feel like to welcome him like a good host somehow he today doesn't look good.
"Here have some water. Do you wanna eat something?" she weirdly offers
He grabs the glass and shakes his head. She can't take it anymore "what's wrong with you are you sick"
Drew laughed sadly "does depression count being sick?
She cringed her brow in concern and softly said: "drew what's wrong?"
He smiled weakly and touch her cheeks "you are the kind soul, aren't you? still showing concern to the person who has never given you any happiness"
Anna took a step back and looked him in confusion "just t
