He walked into the familiar coldness of the overlook,sitting in the old chair that faced the glass walls,falling asleep.

He walked into the familiar coldness of the overlook,sitting in the old chair that faced the glass walls,falling asleep.

Rose woke the next morning, feeling quite alone without Caden in bed with her. She sighed and sat up, taking a couple shaky breaths. He was gone for so long.... She thought, getting up and heading downstairs

Caden awoke to the sound of a bird cawing far away,him waking,eyes snapping open.He stood and stretched,walking downstairs and eyeing Rose,a smile immdeiatly sketching itself on his face. "Morning," Caden chirped, "How'd you sleep?"

"Alone..." She said quietly, doordashing a lotus

"Sorry,do you want me to be in there too?" He asks,only wanting best for her.

"Not if you don't want to." She stated

"I prefer the overlook but,I only want what's best for you so,eh,that room I call 'nice' is depressing enough,rather be with you anyhow." Caden mumbles,brewing a coffee.

Rose just nodded, grabbing her lotus

Caden winced silently as he noticed her change of mood,deciding to not say anything otherwise.