I’m Fine
“I don’t want you to worry. Look at how worked up you are right now,” Annie said, her voice small. “I am fine. We are fine. Okay?”
But Thad didn’t believe her. He went back to the drawing board. His wife wasn’t eating his mom’s food. That was the issue. Perhaps he needed to focus on the food instead of his wife. If she wouldn’t offer the answers he wanted. He’d find them in his mom’s recipe book.