CASSANDRA WILLIAMS
Lucas is not usually quiet. He always has something to say or be affectionate to me. Right now, he seems in distress. What bothers me is that I don’t know if it is about me or work, but he has been like this since yesterday after I woke up at the hospital.
I was discharged this morning, so we are heading back home. I am so hungry, but I am afraid to ask him to stop by a restaurant so I can get something fast to eat.
Unexpectedly, my stomach growls loudly. I quickly cover it with my arms and look away, embarrassed.
Suddenly, we stop by a drive-thru restaurant, and he orders some breakfast for two. When the food was ready, he drove to the collection window to collect and gave me the food.
He is still not saying anything to me, so I also keep quiet and silently ea
