Kia stared at Mika's sleeping face. Her Little daughter chattered all afternoon until she was tired and fell asleep in Kia's room.
The little girl brought her chocolates as well as a picture she drew herself, where it showed her and Mika, just the two of them. Misha wasn't there.
And now, the childish picture was displayed on the wall of Kia's room, while the artist was fast asleep.
"I think it's time for me to go home," Misha said while looking at Mika's sleeping face, he then looked at Kia with soulful eyes. "How do you feel now? Are you feeling much better?" he asked as he approached Kia. He stroked the woman's head gently.
"I am fine," Kia said. She didn't take her eyes off Mika, as if she wanted to engrave this incident in her mind.
On the other hand, Misha wanted to ask why she went to the roof of the building at night, but he couldn't bring himself to bring up the topic, thus, all he could do was remind her.
