I took a deep breath, trying to regain my composure. "I'm fine, Steve. I'm just not used to being watched while I eat," I admitted, my voice barely audible.

Steve leaned back, concern etched on his face. "I'm sorry. I'll give you some space."

I smiled warmly, feeling a sense of gratitude towards him. "No, no, it's okay. Thank you for staying by my side. I’ll also thank Hazel when I see her.”

As I finished my meal, I suddenly looked at my wrist for my watch, forgetting I wasn't wearing ...