A responsibility

Author's Pov

"Here," Freya smiled at Evan who handed a warm cream bread to her holding one for himself. He took the seat on the bench beside her averting his gaze to the beautiful garden and water valley flowing peacefully.

Staring at the view for a few minutes he let the peaceful silence engulf them, he again turned his jet-black eyes to her finding her taking a small bite of soft warm letting the sweet taste hit her taste buds. He gazed at her patiently not wanting to disturb the peace that was reflecting on her pale face.

Freya always had a pale skin tone yet after a few days he had noticed her looking unusually pale and dull, the natural blush she used to have over her cheeks was nowhere to be seen anymore, Freya never used much makeup yet she still used to apply a light lip gloss and moisturizer over her face but now she had stopped doing that too and he knew why. She had stopped living.

"For how long you're going to do this?" Freya blinked as Evan broke the silence making her lo