Third person's POV
“Hey” Delilah said as she walked down the steps towards Jake who was by the kitchen counter making a sandwich.
“Hey “ Jake greeted her back before making himself busy with the making sandwich. Delilah walked towards the fridge and took a carton of milk and walked by the stove to heat it before proceeding to make a toast for herself. Jake got done with making his sandwich and then made his way out towards the living room.
Delilah looked at his way before turning her head over the stove and got her milk and toast and followed him but she didn’t say a word only proceeded to take a sit by the couch before setting her plate of toast on the coffee table. She felt really sad for how things had gone south and she knew he was hurting but she just hoped that he would cut her
