Drake did not even wait for my response when he hung up. "Damn!" I weakly muttered as I stood up from the bed, but I slightly felt weak. "Becky, come and have your dinner upstairs", my mom yelled from outside my room.
"Is she not supposed to bring the food here knowing fully well that I may not have recovered well? I know this is all just a lie and pretense. If this was Aiden, it would have been breakfast, lunch, and dinner served on the bed." I spoke to myself inwardly.
"Can you hear me hunny?!" She asked from outside the door as she couldn't come in because I had jolted the door. "Please leave me alone ma", I muttered and massaged my forehead with my palms.
"Okay, can you at least just open up the door?" My mom pleaded from outside. "I'm gonna bring you food there. I understand and pl
