Chapter 86. Raw Frustration

Sofie's POV

"Or should we just forgo cooking dinner tonight? For some reason, I have a craving for pasta today. Should we order from the new Italian restaurant across the street? That's it, I'm ordering." Amy's voice drifted into my ears as I blankly stared at the moving figures on the television screen.

Somehow, I blurred her voice out instead of giving her a reply which earned me a shoulder smack from her.

"What did you do that for?" I winced, rubbing my shoulder.

"To bring you back to the world. What are you thinking so deeply about? I've beeno asking for your opinion on what to eat for dinner and you've just been staring into space. What's wrong? Are you feeling pains anywhere?" She asked, her voice softening as she eyed me.

"Yes." I nodded.

"Where?"

"Here." I pointed to my heart.

"Oh, Sofie." She muttered, and hugged me.

"I love you but you reek of potato chips, and it's making me nauseous." I said, barely managing to suppre