"Coffee or tea?"
"This old lady is kind of wild, black coffee that you can make me some," Irene winked at Anna hoping to surprise her.
Surprisingly, she wasn't a least bit taken aback as she already assumed something to happen when her nephew is into fruit juices and green tea out of all things.
She made coffee with her utmost skill while keeping it less stronger as Anna also had to think about Irene's health.
Irene looked around the apartment to find some trophies on display. They were not the same, but these days, she was trying to put them on showcase little by little. This change came recently, making her realize that she shouldn't be leaving out the good parts of her life.
"Don't you feel curious about me too?" suddenly Irene asked, making it obvious that she was observing Annabelle and guessing one or two thing about her on her own.
