I leaned back and closed my eyes, soon getting swept away by sleep as well.
When I woke up again, it was night outside, and it was still raining.
I felt a heated stare and turned to my side to look into intense blue eyes.
"Awake?" I asked with a smile, still a bit dazed.
The bundle on me was snoring softly, and so was Henrietta, as the rain outside pitter-pattered continuously.
"Yes, and you?" He asked back, his eyes burrowing a hole inside me.
"Obviously." I closed my eyes and leaned my head back again, softly thumping it against the tree as I remembered the bunch of shit that was still left unsaid.
"Are you hungry? How are you feeling?" I conjured up a cup of hot tea and a soup that I held in front of his eyes.
"Yeah, hungry. Weak." Henry looked at what I held before him a second longer before he took the tea and food over.
