Keila was in an awkward state. For some reason, she didn't know now how to move into her house.
"Do you want anything? Water? Food? New clothes?" she asked as she looked around and navigated where her things could be because she apparently momentarily forgot.
She didn't even know why she invited him in when he should be home now to his wife. However, he accepted. She didn't even know why. She was kind of expecting to be rejected, but though hesitant, he still agreed with a smile.
"Maybe a cup of coffee, Keila. Why are you so nervous?" He noticed, creasing his forehead because of how tense Keila was acting in front of him.
Keila cleared her throat and shook her head. "Nothing. I'll make you coffee, wait a moment."
Keila immediately went to the kitchen and brewed him coffee. Thankfully,
