Early next morning. Once again, like every other day, Sam and Jane managed to meet each other in the kitchen.
"Oh, it's you!" Sam waved his hand around as he said that.
"Yea, who else could it be?" Jane asked.
"Yea, true… By the way, it's really weird seeing you up so early these days. The Jane I saw in the very first week was way different from this." He spoke.
"Ah, I do remember the good old days when I woke up late. Although, I guess that things have to change at certain points in life, right?" She shrugged as she said that.
"True… Oh, and what's the reason for waking up at this time today? Is it just like the other days? I mean, with Henry asking you to get his water from the bedroom and stuff." He spoke.
"Not quite. This time around, I just wanted a glass of water for myself." She smiled as she replied.
"Oh, that's nice I guess. And what is Henry doing?" He asked.
