"Indeed, my night was terrible. I had a nightmare about someone getting murdered." she felt like she was in a daze.
Celine took a big bite of her pancake. She stared at her with a strange expression and a smile on her face. "You will be fine, baby. I think it is a mix of everything you have been through. Don't worry so much about it."
Almost like she was having an inside joke with herself.
She twisted her lips ruefully, trying very hard to hide that smile, but it still saw it. "Maybe if you got laid, it will ease your mind," she finally blurted out.
"Celine!!!" Sarah yelled.
"Sorry, mum."
Natasha only chuckled. "I'll help you set the table for breakfast."
"Nonsense! You need to be recuperating. I have Celine and others to do that. Go watch the sun or a movie. Something less interest, love," Sarah suggested.
"Sarah, please. Staying idle sends me crazy with thought. I would carry anything heavy. I just want to be busy."
