"Order up!" Edward yelled while ringing the bell.
I laid down the rag I had been using to wipe the same spot for five minutes and went to get the food tray.
It was a quiet day today. At least a couple of older people have been dining in, dedicated only to them, since morning. These fewer movements make me think about Killian. I was trying to find ways to keep myself busy, so I can't think about Killian, who has yet to contact me. This situation is painfully hurting me. Where did he go, and what is he doing? Those questions filled my head up, and I couldn't find an answer.
"Here you go," I smiled, setting the plates in front of an elderly couple. "Can I get you anything else?"
"No, thank you, sweetie," the woman said kindly. "We have everything we need," she added.
I nodded at t
