"Why is your mood off?" Suzy asked as she placed her hand on his forehead. "Does it ache?" she inquired.
"No." Chris put down the phone and lifted his head. "Let's go to Grandpa's house or else he will keep bugging me with messages," he opined as he got down the bed.
She felt his hand. "Is something going on?" Suzy asked him.
"No." He pulled away his hand and went to the closet room.
Suzy sighed thinking why it was so tough for Chris to make speak. She turned to go when the ringing sound of Chris's phone stopped her. She found an unknown number on the screen and took the phone to the closet room.
"Chris, your phone," Suzy paused as she saw him half-naked. He had zipped his trousers and turned around to face her.
"Hmm, what is it?" Chris asked, holding the shirt.
