Aria wipes her tears away and fixes herself before opening the door. She opens it slightly and blocks the entrance making it difficult for the person outside to take a peek inside the house. "Mr. Bennet...what a surprise," Aria was not expecting the old man at her doorstep. Mr. Bennet is the old man who directed me to Aria's house after I had spent ages looking for the house and not finding it. He is the one who also mentioned that Aria is a troubled girl. It beats me why he is knocking on Aria's door at night.
"I hope I'm not disturbing anything," he simpers, tightening his grip on the doggy bag he is carrying.
"No...not at all, what can I do for you?" Aria quizically stares at him.
"My grand daughter cooked too much food for dinner so I thought to bring you and your guest..."
"Some
