"Do you want some?" Cain offered the other half of the sandwich that was lying untouched on the plate.
"No, thanks… I'll just get a drink and head back to my room after." She couldn't bring herself to look him in the eyes. She was too shy to do that. She was not her usual self, never had been after what happened earlier.
Kimmy walked inside, taking out the cold milk from the refrigerator before pouring it into the mug. After doing so, she placed her mug in the microwave to heat it a bit. She had always preferred warm milk.
On the other hand, Cain couldn't help but eye Kimmy from behind. His heart was racing just because of her presence in the room and he couldn't do something about it.
While waiting for the minute timer of the microwave, Kimmy's mind began running back to what happened again. He was such a skilled kisser… had he kissed someone before? Maybe in his previous relationships?
