Jack frowned. Why from the tone of her voice Anna seemed to have found something pathetic.
Never mind guessing, let Anna continue the story first.
Since then the garden has become one of their favorite places to chat.
"What's the matter, Anna? You don't look excited." said Jack.
Anna took a sip of her hot chocolate then cupped the glass with both hands, channeling the warmth into her hands.
"I met Roberto." Anna said at last.
"What? Who are you to say?" asked Jack in surprise.
Anna chuckled. "No need to be so surprised, Jack. He's not my father Roberto."
"How do you know?"
"Because I checked." Anna said.
"When I first heard his name was Roberto, my mind immediately wandered. I immediately didn't focus on my work. And finally when I got to the apartment I immediately did a search on the internet and the results weren't what I thought."
"Then why do you look sad now, Anna?" asked Jack a little surprised.
