Jason went about the kitchen as hungry Jenny watched him. Her eyes were prying at h and he too though felt the sharp gaze of his girlfriend felt the need not to look her way....yet!
A few minutes later, he presented a chicken sandwich before her. Do away with that for now. I prepare a healthy meal for you." He said catching her grey eyes only for a second before he looked away.
Ok." Jenny replied taking the sandwich sinking a bite into it. Delicious! Her taste buds sung.
Jason." She called out to him which had him stiffen, he subtly turned to her to show that he was listening and in picking up, Jenny continued.
When did this start?" She asked. She didn't want to think that he was like this...ok, none of those.
It started when I was eight. Right after the death of my family. He started feeling the ping of pain crawl all the way back from the hallow of his soul.
I'm sorry. You don't have to tell me if...
