It had not being long when the young walked into Lucas's room with a tray of brewing tea there. She had knocked the door, and when she heard a voice coming from the inside, she quickly opened the door and let herself in.
"Hey, Lucas," she muttered out pretending like everything is alright.
Lucas hadn't left his position from the window pane because he knew that Kimberly would run back to him in less than an hour or two. Turning around to see her could struck face, it is evident that she is frightened, but then, there is no big deal because it only makes him confident.
"Any problems, babe?" he questioned his voice gentle and light as the words itself.
At first, it wasn't that easy to fit it the words in her head, but then, Kimberly knew that this wasn't the time to be gullible at all
