The euphoria of learning to make something really important to him faded away when preparations for lunch started, he was ushered out with another slyly manufactured bowl of fruits.
Caspian could even fight to stay because they weren't getting rid of him because they didn't want him there but because they wanted to prove that they would handle things without his presence.
So again, he was back in the same sitting room, watching a movie he couldn't focus on, and fighting the urge to text Asher.
The change in pace of his days was really impressive, just the day before, he barely had the time to do so much as sit idly.
And now, that was all he could do.
Caspian got up and picked up his half-eaten bowl of fruits, putting off the television as he did.
Maybe a change of pace would be nice; So, he went to the bedroom to play some games.
