Make breakfast

The next morning, Richard woke up to find himself on the couch all covered up, he quickly checked his wounds to see if he was still bleeding but realized that he was all covered up. Getting up, he made his way to the kitchen to prepare a little breakfast. he made a chicken sandwich and then placed them on the table. Once he stepped out of the kitchen, he found Elaine staring at the food with shock on her face. “Did you make this?” she asked. “Hmm” he slightly nodded his head. “For yourself?” she asked to be certain because she didn't think he would actually make breakfast for her. “To thank you for treating my wound and for not throwing me out” he replied. Elaine just couldn't believe her ears, was he thanking her and also made a meal for her?, Her eyes grew keen with interest as she started at him to make sure he wasn't an imposter of Richard or perhaps it was all just a dream. “Can you pinch me?” she asked. “Wait, I can do it myself” she added then did it. Feeling the pain and realiz