"Are you sure you are okay?" I can't stop asking him while we are eating lunch. I am worried about him. He looks so pale.
"Yes. I am okay. Don't worry." He smiles at me. But I am satisfied with his smile.
"Are you sure? You... You look so pale."
"I'm okay. Just tired." He exhaled. "I haven't slept well last night so."
"Are you going back to work after this?"
"No."
"Then you should go nap. Okay?"
He nods his head, giving me an assuring smile. "Okay," he replies.
"Okay," I reply, smiled at him also.
We continue to eat.
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I am sitting on Androus's bed, next to him while I am caressing his hair. He is sleeping peacefully like a baby. I'm glad and he obeyed what I said to him. I know he won't want to sleep. Androus is not the type of person who rests early. He may stay at ho
