Rosalyn and Caleb were at the dining table drinking tea. Her thoughts were someplace far. Something was bothering her. Caleb has noticed too but he was giving her space. He does not want to overwhelm her. He thought the reunion events must have been troubling her. He was waiting for her to open up herself.
Finally, Rosalyn decided she would get it out, it was only hurting her to keep it inside bottled up. What is the worst that can happen anyway? She whispered.
"Caleb, I want to talk to you something." Caleb was washing the dishes in the sink. He dried up his hands turning towards her "Okay, give me a moment."
"Yeah sure what is it?" He said taking a seat on the sofa facing her.
"I am scared." Rosalyn's voice slurred. Her hands were shivering despite the heated temperature in the living room. Why was she scared? It is Caleb, he will never judge her.