Haisley sat at Lucas' bedside with the food she had brought. "Can you cook Indonesian food?" asked Lucas as he opened his mouth to take a bite from Haisley who brought him corn soup.
"No, I can only make the kind of food I brought you the other day," Haisley replied.
"If I asked you to learn to make Indonesian food, would you be able to?" asked Lucas.
"Yes," Haisley replied briefly, making Lucas smile happily. The spoon in Haisley's hand suddenly dropped. Lucas' smile made Haisley nervous. This was the first time she had seen Lucas smile a truly happy smile.
"Are you okay?" asked Lucas, who was quite surprised by the spoon that had just fallen.
"I'm fine, sir," Haisley replied with a slight stutter.
"Are you sick?" asked Lucas, hearing Haisley's stammered reply.
"No, sir," Haisley replied quickly and then he went back to feeding Lucas food which Lucas accepted.
