Rosa’s POVI had already returned to the bed by the time Charles walked in. I sat upright, composed, a soft smile on my face like I hadn't moved an inch.He stepped in with a tray in his hand and a smile that looked almost too perfect. A bowl of ramen sat on the tray, steam rising from it.My stomach reacted immediately.I had not eaten properly in hours, maybe longer, and even though ramen was not something I would have chosen, hunger made the decision for me.“Thank you,” I said, taking it from him as soon as he wwas a few feet from me.“It’s the only thing I could find,” he replied, setting the tray down with an uneasy chuckle. “I even had to check the expiry date.”That made me pause for a second, mind racing again.If this was our home, if we had lived here recently, why was he checking expiry dates on something as basic as instant noodles? Why was that even the only thing available in the kitchen?The question rose in my mind, but I pushed it down and told myself that I was over
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