Lucettia's Point of View:
I pointed to myself. "Me? Are you worried about me? It's like you don't know me." I tapped his shoulder again and went straight to the sofa. I sat there and leaned my body on the sofa. “It’s nice sitting here. It’s more comfortable than any of my couches in my office.”
It's nine o'clock in the morning, but I'm still very sleepy. I only slept for a few hours last night. I worked before I went to bed. I even finished a design before sleeping.
I also had to get up early because we had to get back here right away. Even though I wasn't the one driving, I still felt exhausted. I have yet to recover from the fatigue from over five hours of driving yesterday.
"Do you want coffee?" Kiefer asked. He didn't wait for me to answer and went straight to the small pantry on t
