It’s been three days and Sarah is working her ass off. Like literally. She is working for over 18 hours a day. I keep on badgering her to take it slow and rest but she ignores me like she ignores her doormat. I don’t want to push her too much lest we will end up fighting again and she will stop giving me the one-word replies she usually does.
I take her lunch inside her workroom. She is working alone and the room is a mess.
"Sarah, eat your lunch first." I sit beside her. She is so engrossed into her article that she doesn’t even flinch or shift away when I peek down into her laptop. She nods but doesn’t look up from her laptop screen. I can smell here cologne and I love it so much I could die. This is the closest I have been to her since that day when I kissed her forehead while she wa
