"Watching you eat makes me full," he said. It sounded more like a cheesy line to my head but it was so sweet to my heart.
"Am I some kind of film or what?" I asked. He fiddled with my hair before taking the stubborn hair strands behind my ears.
"Not really" he said
"But it's better if I watch you than listen to news from the council"
"How many places have you been to?" He asked, not the question I was expecting from him. My eyes lingered on the plate not sparing him a glance and not saying a word.
I saw him stand up only to sit beside me this time around joining me toying with the food and was closer this time.
"You have been to so many packs and I keep wondering how to get to places so quickly even with your child"
This was where he was getting to with this question, he was pract
