CLARITY
“Did you just get back?” I asked as I got up, rubbing my eyes awake. When I woke up, he was staring at me intently and seemed to be in deep thought.
He shook his head, “Not really. I was here for about an hour. I didn’t mean to wake you up.”
I checked the time, and it was ten in the evening. I fell asleep around eight, trying to wait for him. “Have you eaten? I’ll cook for you.”
Amos slowly shook his head, “I ate earlier. Go back to sleep. I’ll also join you in a moment.”
He shortly joined me but was still staring at me intently. We lay down facing each other, and I couldn’t help but recall the number of times I felt flustered whenever this happened. I’m already used to it now, but he’s looking at me way more intensely today.
I touched my face, wondering what it was about, “
