"Have you eaten?"
"Hmm." I hummed answering his calls.
"How about your meds?"
"Y-yes."
I could hear hi, breathing softly on the other line.
I can't answer. I don't know how to continue the conversation. He did fulfill what he said. He keeps on track on my whereabouts. He's really serious about monitoring my meals and all that.
"How about your friend?"
My heart jumped because he prolonged the conversation. I totally thought it was just like before that he would kill her right away. But I understand that. He is busy with his office work so I should understand.
Another thing, is that he does too much for me.
"She already left. She's… going to work."
"Hmm." handsome voice.
"She said thank you for the meal that you sent us. She liked it."
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