Past five o'clock the next day, Lana woke up to a noise coming from her veranda. Sounds of cutlery and plates. And after a while, the fragrant aroma of brewed coffee finally made her get up from bed.
"W-What the ---?" Lana was stunned to see a delicious breakfast prepared for two people on the veranda.
"Good morning," Andrew said as he sat down and was obviously waiting for her. "Let's eat," he said standing up and leaning over to approach her.
"W-What are you doing?" she asked then spontaneously complied with what the man wanted to happen.
The young man's thick eyebrows rose. "Why, don't you want this?"
Lana was stunned and then quietly watched what the young man was doing.
From the way poured coffee into her cup, to putting syrup and butter in her pancakes.
"Thank you," she said s
