Drink and Talk

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ABIGAIL’S POV   “Why are you not eating?” Rylle asked. We are having our dinner and I realized that I couldn’t eat using my right hand because it’s fully covered with bandage. “I can’t hold the… spoon” I hesitantly said. he took a deep sigh and he walk towards me and sit on the chair next to me. “Come here, I’ll feed you” he seriously said and I am really stunned. He will do it with no hesitations where he could actually call anyone to help me but he’ll do it by himself, that really surprised me. “Are you going to stare at me?” I abruptly take off my eyes on him and slide the plate towards him. I move closer so it would be easy for him to feed me. He spoons the food for me and even if it feels awkward, I have no choice. Acting out would just lead me to hunger. “You shouldn’t really c

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