Moving Camari wakes up, her eyes glancing around the room smiling. Moving she sits up, her eyes glancing down, seeing Ian's shirt on the floor, her head shaking slightly. She shouldn't have slept with him last night, not again. Moving she gets showered and ready, walking out she goes to the kitchen and starts cooking. Not long after Ian walking out, his eyes glancing to her briefly as he makes a drink.
“Can I cook you something?” Ian nods slightly.
“Sure.” Camari nods smiling, standing she cooks as Ian sits glancing to his phone, she needs to leave. He can't have her staying here anymore. Camari finishes cooking, picking up the plates she walks over to Ian, her hand holding out his plate. Glancing up at her, he smiles, his hand taking the plate.
“What are your plans for after the funera
