"Sorry."
"Eh?"
"I can't," Arthur said as he removed his hand from Aurora.
"Wait–" Aurora stopped her words as the waiter started placing their orders. She forced a smile until the waiter was no longer around their table. Aurora did not understand what Arthur meant, moreover, the man's attitude seemed as if nothing had happened. "Arthur, what do you mean you can't? We can do it, as long as you—"
"Aurora, the food has arrived. We'd better eat first," Arthur cut in with a faint smile even though his eyes did not smile at all.
The woman bit her lower lip, then looked down at her favorite food that Arthur ordered. Again, she could not predict the attitude of her ex. As Arthur said, Aurora began to reach for her fork and knife and ate the food with mixed feelings.
There was no conversation between them, Arthur seemed to be enjoying his food while looking at the incredible view from their place.
