{Andrew's Point of View}
The dinner was nothing special. Everything was arranged properly and there was no need for us to intertwine.
I sighed as I looked at Rosabel. Although she was ignoring me, I could feel how she was silently paying attention to me just like how I was to her.
My lips curled up when I saw her eating a portion of slightly spicy food as I poured a glass of water for her. Rosabel's eyes widened like a bulb as if I did something unexpected. I did not know how to react at that moment but soon I realized that as I observed Rosabel's small habits her body relaxed.
Rosabel was no longer alert near me. She was smiling her eyes glowed from time to time as she waited eagerly for me to fill her glass with water or to serve her some food.
It was an understanding tactic between us. I wonder if it was because I am used to making breakfast for her, but somehow I know Rosabel's taste.
