The whole way to her house, Amila tried to say something, But every time she opened her lips to say something she ended up closing them, Afraid that she would embarrass herself, So she stayed quiet.
She glanced at the blonde man from the corner of her eyes and noticed that he was carrying the heavy bags in one hand effortlessly. He must be a strong man, She thought to herself.
"Are you from this town?" Amila was curious, She hadn't seen him before.
Jason smiled at her question, Finally, she said something.
"No, I'm a passing trader, But I always come here, To sell my goods." Jason replied and watched as she nodded her head, He noticed that she wanted to ask more questions but they arrived at her house.
"We are here, This is my house." Amila said, pointing to her house.
Jason placed the bags on the ground at the entrance of her house and looked up at her.
"Thank you." Amila said in her usual low voice.
Jason smiled at her and said.
"You are welcome."
