It’s almost lunch time. Jazon is busy making lunch and I am here at the counter table, trying to figure him out. It’s been hours since he came back but I am still confused.
I’m making my vegetable shake for my diet but the truth is, I just want to observe him. I can’t do that if I’ll hide on our room. The least I can do is to observe him secretly and understand what he meant by what he said earlier.
He asked me to trust him and even I agreed, I am still in doubts. Who would not? I felt that h’s hiding something from me, not just about what I’ve been thinking but I have a strong feeling that the thing he hides from me is something bigger that what I can think of.
I frowned when I saw him frown. He’s slicing the vegetables and his muscles are flexing but it looks like h there I pain on h
