"Okay, manang."
After preparing the carbonara on the tray, I also made some juice. Then, I headed to Rozzean's room.
I knocked when I was in front of the door. Instead of waiting for him to open it, I opened it myself as I lowered the tray.
It seemed like Rozzean didn't even notice that his room's door had opened. I looked at him. He was wearing glasses again, facing the monitor. But when he heard my voice, he looked up.
"Manang said I should just bring it here. Are you busy?"
He smiled at me and took off his glasses. Too bad he removed them; it suited him.
"Come here."
I followed and placed the tray on the coffee table. As I was taking his snack off the tray, I was surprised when he grabbed my hand.
"Oh! Rozzean, really?" I said to him, giving his arm a playful hit.
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