Why Is He Bearing My Name?

Why Is He Bearing My Name?

Alex's POV.

Looking outside through the window was one thing but thinking about Abby my lover was another soul elevating , depression killer kind of feeling.

I couldn't help but smile to myself at every little second of the day as thoughts about her came into my mind.

"Are you okay Sir. Alex?" King asked as he came closer to me.

He must have probably noticed the smile and joy I felt standing alone.

"And why do you ask such a question? You barely do such!" I turned to look at him with a smile still on my face and my hands crossed at my back.

It was a warm and beautiful atmosphere inside my room that no one could resist the feeling he or she would have staying on my bed.

I went two steps closer to where he was standing and forgot totally about what I was seeing outside the window.

"Tell me king… what do you think?" I giggled as I asked again seeing how he had kept mute suddenly.

"You keep smiling to yourself as you look through the window Sir Alex, Is there