“Come and eat.” I told him while I sat down by the table, still a smile on my face. I was proud of myself for my first success in cooking. “Wait, let me take a photo, I want to show…. Someone.” My voice turned to a sad one as I thought about Ryker. He wanted to teach me how to cook, but I was working a lot and we hadn’t got the chance yet.
“To whom?” Kevin asked as I took the photo.
“To Wyatt.” I told him, but he didn’t seem convinced. My mood turned sour and I started to eat while I thought about Ryker. I missed him, I missed him a lot, especially after what happened yesterday with Kevin. Maybe I should give him a call later, just to ask how he was doing. The week that I asked from him was almost done anyway.
“Are you okay?” Kevin asked, taking me out of my thoughts.
“Yeah…. Kevin?” I
