Cielle’s POV:
“Cielle? Is that you?” a familiar voice called and I raised my head to find Daniel, clutching a cup of coffee in his hands.
I offered him a smile which he returned.
“Of course it's me. How are you doing?” I asked, pointing towards the seat in front of me which he took.
“I'm doing okay, I would have been better if I didn't have to live with the guilt that I could be responsible for you not coming back to the social club.” he said, pouting cutely, an action that made me giggle.
“No no, I had a lovely time the last time, I've just been really busy and that's why I've been unable to pay a visit again but I promise I'll find some time to do so again.” I said and a smile made his face light up.
There was something in his eyes as I spoke and I tried to understand what it could
