The spoon in her hand trembled with Luis and the Spirit staring at her intensely.
'How am I supposed to eat if they're both drilling a hole in my head with their stare?' She wept internally. The pressure on her was too much.
"You." Devon flinched when the Spirit spoke. She fought the urge to face the spirit and acted as if she couldn't see her.
"Do you like this guy?" The Spirit asked, pointing her thumb towards the man across from them.
Devon coughed and picked up the glass of water Lewis slid towards her.
'How could she ask me such a straightforward question?' She wondered, glancing at Lewis before she offered a subtle smile and continued eating.
Even though Devon wanted to answer the Spirit, she couldn't. Still, the question caused her face to redden. She liked Lewis as a friend, but her heart skipped a beat when the Spirit asked about it.
