It was around 3pm, when Leo eventually opened his eyes. Immediately he did; he saw Clara quietly sitting down on a chair at his side looking at him, her gaze void of emotions. She just stared at him blankly as if she's staring into space.
After Leo kissed her, she trashed the remaining food on the floor out of annoyance and scattered the whole room as well. If it were another man, it wouldn't have annoyed her to such extent, but she still held grudges against him for sacking her on her first day at work, when he is the one in possession of her luck.
After her anger subsidies she started cleaning the room again, while Leo, the cause of all this was sleeping peacefully like a newborn baby. That's when she realised she's torturing herself.
For some reason unknown; immediately their eyes met, Clara hair that was tied in a tight bun suddenly let loose, cascading on her, with their tips resting on her lap.
'What a beauty!' Leo thought as they still kept staring at each other.
