I stood in front of Brian's study door with a plate of noodles and a glass of milk for a long time, breathing deeply many times before daring to enter.
Why should I be afraid of him? He's hanging out with Hellen, why can't I go out to eat with Richard? We do not have any legal documents binding each other.
“Here's your food.” I put the glass of milk and the plate of noodles on the table and said.
Hearing the sound of the window slamming shut due to the wind, I quickly walked over, locking the latch.
Seeing the lighted windows on the far building gradually turn off, I enjoyed watching, feeling like it was a child's game.
“Bella, the milk is too hot.”
Brian's call made me jump and rush to the desk. However, in an instant, my face turned stupid, and I opened my eyes wide to look at him.
