Stella turned back to look at the house. Seeing her mother standing at the porch. She watched until the picture disappeared when the car turned into the main road.
"Thank you very much, Ben. Have you brought all the pots from the balcony?"
She asked Ben, making conversation in the quiet atmosphere. She planned to be friendly and to earn their trust. She had pots of flowers and herbs on her balcony at the back of her apartment.
"Yes. Miss. You have quite a collection there."
Ben replied. She could see through his voice, he's quite a friendly person.
"I like flowers and herbs. Herbs are very handy for cooking. I cook a lot. Do you like Thai food?"
Stella asked, leaning on the comfy seat in a relaxing posture, looking around as if she was a tourist doing sight-seeing in town.
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