Chad laid with Sally on the bed. She rested her head on his chest while he patted her head rhythmically.

They were fully clothed. He was running his hand through her long auburn hair while she kept her eyes close listening to the soft thuds of his heart beat.

Sally doesn't know how much time has passed since they'd been conversing. He'd promised her that he'll no longer avoid her.

He'd ordered for his food and hers, and the guards had brought it in. ...