Chapter 49 Hope nad love

• A couple of days later, Cleopatra sat outside staring at nothing as was her usual habit. Ivan walked up to her a tray of food in his hands, he pulled a chair and sat across from her, “Cleopatra?”. She managed a small smile.
• He smiled back at her. She stared intently as was as her habit since he came back. She had almost lost him. A overwhelming feeling of dread her. She had been thinking a lot and it was not good.
• He frowned, “I have never done this . I know it is not going to be perfect but I put in my best. When it comes to you I see myself doing things I thought I would never do all my life. He looked at the tray, “Like cook…”.