"Urgh…" Henry grunted in the morning. He woke up feeling like shit because he had a terrible nightmare that gave him restless sleep all night long.
In that nightmare, he saw Kate getting captured by Marlon and was subjected to various torture until she had a miscarriage and died soon after.
"Is it because I'm too stressed out?" Henry asked himself. He knew that Kate was doing just fine right now. She was in their apartment, probably sleeping soundly while caressing her belly, a habit she picked up after she got pregnant.
Then she would wake up at about six in the morning, do a little stretching, and start cooking for breakfast. Henry had picked up all of Kate's habits after they lived together for a while.
He sat on the bed, hovering his finger on the call button of Kate's number. He hesitated because he was afraid that Kate would notice his grievance.
After all, Kate was very perceptive. Henry felt like an open book in front of her.
