Cillian woke up in the morning when his alarm rang and showered. He dressed and went to the dining room. He peered at the table occupied with his favorite food with a smile.
Cillian is starving. He took a seat.
"Hello."
Camila smiled at him.
"Hey, how are you."
"Hungry."
Camila smiled and filled his plate.
"Good, I made all your favorites."
"Thanks."
Cillian grabbed his chopsticks and started to eat. Camila glanced at Cillian, he was eating silently. He would usually always talk to her during breakfast. Cillian would always tell her all the things he had done the day before, with a big smile.
Camila said:
"I talked to aunt Ava."
"How is she doing?"
Camila said:
"She's going to be hospitalized for a few days. I told her I would take care of the baby. I'll be leaving before you come back from work."
Cillian simply nodded. Camila asked:
"You'll call me every day?"
