stood by the side of the bed with my arms in akimbo, staring at her side features that was depicting how angry she looks at the moment. The urge to pull her up and tell her my intention bitting me all through but then I don't want to be called by that name again.
"It's fine if you don't want to talk to me, can you just eat something?" I asked, lowering my head.
"I'm not hungry, I might regain my appetite if you leave me alone"
I just nodded my head and tottered to the other side, I adjusted the side table that was attached to the bed, pulling it up and it was now covering her thighs.
She didn't move even when she knew what I was doing, I unboxed the food bag and began to set the dishes on the table.
"You can eat now" I hummed, drawing the chair closer to her bed.
"Are you bent on se
