NIRELLE
"There is no need for that," I say, taking his hand off my head and dropping it. I see his eyebrows crease and his face turn into a frown.
"Are you sure? If it's not Mae, what can I do? You seem to be in a bad mood and..."
"I am fine, just tired," I say, and it is followed by a yawn, and I am so grateful for the way my body worked.
"Oh, okay," he said when he realised that I was not going to say more. "I bought you your book and phone," he said, and I took it from him with a nod. His eyes darted all over my body as if he wanted to know what was going on but could not bring himself to ask.
"Thank you." I take a step back, and my back connects with the door. "I have to get to bed now."
"Oh, okay," he says like someone who had been turned down. "I just thought that after this m
