THE KEY
The following day, Philip and I acted normal in front of everyone else. No one would have guessed what was going on between us and something out of the ordinary just happened behind the closed door of my room. He was in his typical self and so was I.
I am at the dining table having breakfast with Gabriel. There was something in his eyes that I couldn't quite determine. They were glowing like bulb lights, which I haven't noticed lately. This made me curious and puzzled. His abrupt perkiness and energy weren't present the time he returned home from the hospital, so it somehow intrigued me while wondering the cause of his sudden changes.
"Someone seems to have woken up on the right side of the bed. You looked different this morning, Gabriel. Mind telling me why?"
"I don't know, Lucy. I woke up feeling energetic and revived," He happily announced after sipping his coffee.
"Well, that's a good sign, don't you think so?"