Miles stood there flabbergasted as I showed him the plates that Will had used to eat. I refused to allow the maids to wash the plates, as I wanted Miles to see them. I was so excited, I didn't notice the looks the man was giving to me.
When I realized that he was quiet and was just staring, I stopped as well. Although I had stopped jubilating, the smile still remained on my face. My lips still wide in pure delight.
“What?” I asked him when he wasn't saying anything, he replied,
“When did you change this much? How come little things like Will eating your food make you happy? How can you even cook so well? Why are you interested in Will liking you and accepting you? Since when did you start caring about things that you never considered important before?”
His questions made my smile on
