11-02-2016, 04:18 PM
Henry was really starting to feel something was wrong when Sam wouldn't answer to the questions he asked him directly, but he decided he would wait for until the kids went to bed. Ever since the accident they had been taking turns for the bedtime stories, and tonight was Henry's turn. When he got back to his room, he was expecting some private time with his wife, as they usually did. For most days he would rub his back and belly, while other days they would just talk quietly and share what had happened during the day. However the room was all dark when he entered except for his side's bedside lamp, and Sam had slept, his back facing Henry.
Henry sighed and sat down, asking "What's wrong Sam. You had been very cold today."
Henry sighed and sat down, asking "What's wrong Sam. You had been very cold today."