"You both realize that I can see those worried glances you're exchanging, right?" I said, addressing Vanilla and Henry. "I’m perfectly fine. Seriously, can you stop watching me every second? It's honestly getting a bit frustrating."
Vanilla offered a sheepish smile in response. "We’re just a little concerned, that’s all."
It seemed like everyone I spoke to had the same worry weighing on their minds. "I assure you, there’s nothing to be concerned about at the moment," I replied with a sigh, loosening my apron. "I thought Luke was treating me like I was made of glass, but you two are no different." I turned to Henry, "I didn’t expect this kind of behavior from you too."
Henry looked up at me with those innocent eyes, peering through his lashes. "You were crying so much that day. It makes
