ALEXANDER
I managed to get through most of the work I had brought back from the office. I was still in bed, thinking about a few things, when the bedroom door opened.
Faye walked in carrying a cup of tea.
She didn't say anything as she approached the bed until she was standing right in front of me.
"Here's your medicine," she said.
She placed the cup on the bedside table on my side before turning away.
"Thank you."
I reached for the cup and took a sip while she moved toward the other side of the room. For a moment, I thought she was getting ready for bed.
Then she picked up a pillow.
I lowered the cup slightly.
She walked to the bed and pulled the duvet from the foot of it before turning toward the door.
"Good night."
I stared at her as I realised what she was doing.
"Faye, wa
