(LOUIS’S POV)
I was just finishing my cup of coffee when Marilyn came in to the kitchen humming a tone. She seemed to freeze for a second as she noticed my presence in the kitchen. I may have frozen for a second as well because I also did not expect her to be here. I also felt awkward ne side of what happened the night before.
“Oh! Good morning.” She said in a surprisingly stable voice.
“Um… good morning?” I said in an uncertain way as I watched her walk in to the kitchen continuing with her humming.
The way she was acting was surprising me. She went straight to the fridge opened it and room out a carton of fruit juice which she poured in to a cup. Then I watched her return the carton to the fridge and next help herself to a few club sandwiches from the center of the table. Then, she g
