"How is her condition?" Raka asked with worry.
"Looks like she's fine. My aunt said she was going to enter a perfume competition and had to get ready so she went straight back to her office," Nico said.
"Anya has indeed planned her future well. Finally, she wanted to enter a perfume competition. I'm sure she will win," Raka said with a faint smile on his face.
Nico frowned at his best friend's reaction. "Can't you forget her?"
Raka couldn't answer that question. He pretended to comb his hair as if he didn't hear Nico's question.
Nico also didn't intend to ask again because Raka's silence was enough of an answer for him. He immediately went upstairs to take a shower and change clothes.
Raka sat at the dining table quietly. He opened each package and looked at all the food on the table.
Were these the same food that Anya had today?
He tasted them one by one while his mind was filled with Anya.
