Chapter "Hearts In Play"

With gentle support, Sheryl helped Hamlyn as they made their way to his bedroom.

Once there, she carefully eased him onto his bed, making sure he was comfortable before stepping back.

"I really love your family," Sheryl beamed.

"Really? You're always welcome here," Hamlyn responded warmly.

A blush tinted Sheryl's cheeks as she smiled. "Is there anything specific you'd like to eat? I'll happily whip it up for you," she offered.

Hamlyn's eyes brightened. "Soup would be perfect, but only if you feed me with your hands.”

"Absolutely not,” Sheryl replied firmly “You're at home, and everyone is here"

"I couldn't care less,” Hamlyn countered. “I just want to eat it from your hands"

"Alright, I'll consider it," Sheryl flashed a warm smile. "But for now, I must go. Your mom must be waiting for me," she added. Hamlyn reciprocated with a smile and a nod of understanding.