Reading and pancakes
Ren
Idala seemed to be uncomfortable in my lap. She was more careful with how she moved and seemed to be a million miles away.
"Love? Are your quite alright?" I asked. She nodded and adjusted her shirt. I found it strange that she kept adjusting her shirt, jeans and scarf. She was perfectly beautiful, why did she suddenly feel so self-conscious?
"Yeah, I'm just. Uh...I'm going to go take a nap?" She said almost as if it was a question.
She got up slowly, and softly traded to the bedroom. I picked up a cracker and bit into it. Something was wrong. ANd i needed to know what it was.
