The corners of his mouth turned upwards as a small smile hovered on his lips. He made a crude sandwich with his full attention and handed the plate to her. “Here, this is for you,” he said, admiring his creation. Angela loved him so much that she knew she could eat anything he made.
“Thank you,” said Angela, and took the plate from him. His simple gesture touched her. She handed him his breakfast, too.
“No, that won’t do. You have to thank me properly,” he said, winking.
“I knew it,” said Angela with a laugh. He looked at her incredulously.
“You’re getting smarter in my company,” he declared with approval.
“Sorry to break your ego, mister. I was born smart,” she declared, and Damian grinned. They ate their sandwiches.
“Not bad,” Angela appreciated, and Damian glowed with pride. They
