Emily's POV

　　"Are you okay?" I asked as I slowly dropped the food on the table. Berton nodded his head. He was much better now and it was only a few days. I could feel his gaze on me from the corner of my eyes.

　　He had requested that I stayed with him and I already had no intention of doing that. I felt guilty of this situation because if only I had just paid attention to my surroundings then nothing could've happened to him.

　　"Emily, why do you still ...