Emily and Ydith were at Sanson Road Café that late afternoon, having some later afternoon lunch. Emily was off duty. She sat in silence, savoring her roast beef sandwich on crusty rye bread with fresh horseradish and rocket leaves; Ydith sat opposite to her, silently munching on her tuna sandwich, which looked dry and lifeless.
"Are you okay?" Emily had asked Ydith.
Ydith looked up at her and looked away as soon as her eyes met hers. "I'm okay, Emily. Just finish your food. I don't want to be late for work."
Emily was never fond of prying into her friend’s personal space, but her close friend's peculiar behavior at that moment made her lips twitch a little. "Okay," was all she said, and she concentrated on her food.
"Okay, fine. I will tell. You will find out anyway,” Ydith said, hold
