Disturb

Abigail walked out from the kitchen and found Byron still in his spot with shutting eyes. After knowing about his mother, she first wanted to check on him but then considered it was not her position to meddle so broadly in his life. Therefore, she changed her way and returned to her room silently without disturbing him.

Once she shut the bedroom door, she took a faint breath.

"I never assumed. My recipe could fit so much with his mother's one. He basically discovered it in his few spoons. It made me a little stunned." "He recognised so rightly, like he tasted this just a few days ago and not a long time enough to forget those tastes."

'She was my mom'

She shook her head as she remembered his mixed emotions at that moment.

"I guess he is not that much of a cold person."

"As he is the same as me regarding our parent's unfortunate faiths."

"What a cruel thing; we both were luckless to be left out alone to face a harsh world's reality. I can see he faced so much to be turned this cru