Ana gets on her bicycle and makes a little 'uh' sound. An old lady passing by cautiously looks at her to see what happened but could not find anything. She was hurt when she felt on Michaels lap which she could perfectly hide from the lady. She gets on the bike and paddles slowly.
When she reached home it was almost 8 PM. She threw the old flowers attached to the the front of the cycle as if she was throwing her feelings for Michael away. She parked the bicycle and searched for her keys but could not find. May be it fell when she stood in the class or when she was being grabbed in the cafe. She felt tiredness drowning her in like a stone drowns in oil- slowly and quitely to the bottom without any bubbles. She thought of searching it next day. "But ahhh.. ain't it Saturday tomorrow Mr. Tom?".
In all these hassel Ana forgot that she had an alternate key set. She takes the dusty keys from the folding of the welcome mat and gets in with her ginger cat. Then she throughs her boots and bag at the side table and grabs a jar of cookies. Love don't make you immune to hunger but craving for love can surely make one hungry!
At first she pours Organix in the milk for her cat. Then, picks two pieces of cookies from the jar and put it straight in her mouth while putting the jar back to cabinet. She also takes a banana; and a glass of milk from the same carton she gave to the cat. She must eat before she does anything else...