Travis was busy making milk for Phoebe, while Phoebe was sitting on a chair near the pantry table. Occasionally he glances at the woman who looks still very sleepy from yawning several times.
"You don't find it difficult to sleep tonight, unlike the previous nights," he said.
"Hmm... I don't know why," said Phoebe.
"But that's a good thing. Now you go to bed early and wake up early tomorrow to walk around the park barefoot," Travis said, stirring the vanilla-flavored milk that had been brewed in hot water. After that, he walked over to Phoebe and put the milk on the pantry table in front of her. "Now you can drink and then go back to your room," he continued.
"Still too hot," Phoebe said, glancing at the milk in front of her and then back at Travis who was sitting in the chair instead. "You say you want to make food that means you hungry. I think I can make food for you before I go back to the room," she continued.
