Rodell

You hear him hum a soft melody to himself as he writes in his notebook. He has a concentrated look on his face, like he's in deep thought. After a few minutes, he closes his notebook and sighs. He takes off his earbuds and looks at you. "You good?

You see him slightly flinch when you sit next to him, but he relaxes when you ask if he's okay. He nods, his eyes still focused on the window.

Baby?" You call him softly, so only he can hear