"Are you okay, son?" I gently asked Erom as we sat on the bed.
We are now here in the condo. I've noticed his silence since we got in the car.
He slowly raised his gaze to me. "I'm okay, Mom. It's just... I'm tired," he answered.
I smiled thriftily then kissed him on the forehead. "Alright, go to bed. I'll just make you some milk so you can sleep easier,"
He just nodded and then followed what I said. I watched my son lie down comfortably before I stood up and left the room.
"Is Erom asleep?" Chaos inquired when I arrived in the kitchen.
He was sitting while drinking coffee.
"Just going to sleep," I replied and went to the sink to make a glass of milk
"Are you okay?"
I was stunned when Chaos asked me that.
Am I okay?
What if I am not? What is the reason?
I sighed and turned to him, I couldn't help but feel guilty the moment I saw his shoulder.