It was after lunch when Aya and Andres got back to their condo, and Aya immediately unpacked and started doing the laundry. She needed to take her mind off the things that happened so she decided to do the laundry.
She is putting the clothes in the washer when she saw Andres coming out of his room, dressed in different clothes.
“Andres.” She called as she went to stand by the doorway.
Andres turned around and saw her standing by the laundry room door. He walked over to her and then his eyes fell onto the basket of laundry behind her.
“Are you not tired?” he asked.
“Not really.”
“Are you sure? I could do the laundry later –“
“No, it’s okay. I like doing my own laundry.”
Aya said, cutting off Andres.
“Are you sure?” he asked and she nodded.
Then Aya noticed that Andres looked like
