I couldn't believe the turn of events... Well, I could; I just didn't want to.
Feeling mentally stressed, I released a long, loud exhale.
“Is everything OK?” Dafnie enquired, scooting closer to me as I sat up.
I nodded, staring blankly into space. What was the use of talking about it? It wasn’t like it was going to change anything.
Thanks to Sunny’s mysterious return, I was now a little better and, though not fully recovered, I was able to do something as simple as sit up without groaning in pain, so I mean, who am I to complain?
Dafnie reached for the soup. “Here, you haven’t eaten anything all day and it's getting cold."
With a faint smile, I took it and began to eat while Dafnie silently watched me empty the contents of the bowl. Once I was finished, she got up, discarded the bow
