Baile watched as the sun rose high to shower his kitchen with bright oranges light that felt warm on his skin.
He’s been awake for a while now sitting at his kitchen bench leaning on the bank of windows that looked out into the back of his house. The open space there was barren with weeds growing here and there.
Maybe I should start a garden, Baile thought flicking the thought away like the many he’d had since he woke up. He was surprised he’d even managed to catch a few moments of sleep. Maybe Sam being there helped, because he couldn’t imagine he would be able to sleep in that big bed alone.
Baile closed his eyes as a stab of pain ran through him. Now he knew what it felt like to have a bed full of people he cared again.
“Enough, Baile,” he said getting to his feet. He moved aro
