Time for lunch.
I went out of the office to check on the workers. They are now fixing the sheds where we are storing most of our tools. Sun was sitting on the bench under the tree, watching the workers doing carpentry. He looked sad, but there was nothing we could do since he was injured.
“Hey.” I said and sat down beside him.
"Are you done with work?" Sun asked, but his gaze was still on the workers.
“Yes, I am. How about you? How are you feeling now?” I asked,
“Feeling better than before. I guess I can work again.” Sun said,
“Don’t push yourself, it will not be good if you hurt yourself even more. I know you wanted to help everyone here, but please remember to take care of your body and health.” I said, tapping his shoulders so that he will loosen up. I can feel that he is tensin
