It's choking to be honest

"How have you been Camille?", Rita asked. She had been in her house for a while now and she was glad that she was better and more healthier. Rita knew what made her Ill, it was simply stress and she planned to take that away from her as much as possible. "I'm just here, hoping and praying that Rodrigo comes back to me soon", she said. She was dressed in a wool sweater and a long skirt. The weather had dropped which was ushered by more snow. The news forecasted that it might get heavier as the day goes by, hence everyone had to cover up if they didn't want to catch a cold. "He will Camille, trust me. Rodrigo would always find us", Rita smiled sadly. She was holding on to his words. Those words had been her anchor ever since his sudden disappearance, it was the last thing he said before he left her house. "Yes, I know my boy will come home, I just know it", she said. "Have you had anything to eat?", Rita asked. &qu