Love Coming from the Least Expected

Dreams were great. In there, Christopher explained everything to me. He was terribly worried too. How nice it would be if reality were the same. Silently, I wept. No one would know if I ever did that in a dream. I could cry to my heart’s content without having to care what anybody thought.

A pair of hands gently wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes. It must be Christopher’s hands. They were so warm. I hoped I never had to wake up from this dream.

“Christopher… Christopher…” I called his name in between sobs as I buried myself in his arms.

of food. Rubbing my sleepy eyes, I sat up on the bed. Christopher was in front of the dressing table, smoking quietly.

awake. I’ve prepared some food for you. Come eat.” Christopher stubbed out his cigarette and opened the windows, inviting

the air. Christopher grabbed a thick garment from the wardrobe and put it

covering me. It was a Chanel product that was quite expensive. Basically, the designer outfits in the wardrobe were all supplied by Christopher. I had never purchased such high-end fashion for myself. The size fitted me just right, and the style suited my taste. He knew

see how pale he was. I had not seen him in two days, yet he appeared as though he had not rested

he been that

marvelous meal containing all my favorite dishes had been prepared. Christopher’s cooking skills were greatly improving. In the past, his food was either too salty

myself to a piece of crab. and managed to dig up some crab roe. Christopher grabbed a

and poured it into a bowl for me. “It’s chicken broth. Helps replenish the

said or how I acted, all he did was ignore me. He did not say a word. Now,

dared not ask him when he planned to marry Monica. I feared I could not accept it if it were to happen soon. I also

I put down my fork and intended to put away the food, Christopher stopped me. He chided me, saying that I had not