[Bonus chapter] A love letter.

A penny for your thoughts.

What is he thinking so deeply instead of working in his cabin? What surprised me was he hadn't spoken a word nor spread a gaze on me. It's been hours since he sat on the couch in my cabin seeing the scenery from out of the window his current behavior is out of his character. What should have happened? That can make a sam to stop blabbering nonsense and working his a** out. Maybe something terrible should have happened to him or done by him. Singing a last file, kept it on top of the files stood up from my chair, and walked towards him. "Sharing a problem with friends will reduce some burden and can get a solution." I kept a hand on his shoulder.