Elva’s POV
A week has passed in a blur,my ankle is healed completely and I can walk very fine now,my head is now free of bandage but it still showed a small scar which Fleur assured me that it will soon fade.
We’ve gotten closer during the week and everyone is doing fine.
I slid my feet into my slippers before going out of my room..I just had my morning bath,clad in a big white wool blouse with pink leggings.
I scurried towards the kitchen,I started cooking lessons with Mig a day before..He offered to teach me since I lag slightly in cooking, so I had to join Mig in the kitchen anytime he’s preparing a meal and I can boldly prepare few meals now.
“Hey Mig good morning” I greeted on entering the kitchen.
He’s resting his back on the kitchen counter with with his hands folded beneath his chest.