In the morning it's time for Grace to leave yhe apartment, as usual Arman is there to take some air. He probably threw the garbage again.
"Hey you're awake too early. How are you?" Grace asked Arman so she would know the situation, knowing that he was tied last night by Tristan he is probably leaving today or something. She needs to extract information from him.
"I'm fine. I'm just tired I think. I can't sleep properly." He answered with a heavy shoulders. It is evident to him the he is carrying so much burden.
"Hmmm... I hope you will get the sleep that you need. Here take a sandwich, that's all I can give you. If I can give you sleep I will but that's impossible so please accept this sandwhich." Grace carefully hand the sandwich on Arman's hand.
"Thank you!" He appreciate it so much how warm Grace can be. She's so sweet her smile can bring him peace.
"Are you and Tristan good? Are you not fighting or something?" Grace asked curiously. She's so intrigued of what is really happening between them.
"Yeah we're good. He is so nice to me. Hope he won't change at all and continue to care for me." He answered calmly. Which surprised Grace deep inside since it is in conflict with the situation that she knows.
"Alright. I hope you two will resolve any problem that you have now." She cares in a fake way.
"Ow thanks!" He answered confused where are these questions coming from.
"I will let you be. Bye I have to go. I need to catch the trump." She bid farewell then walk away. Arman smiled and waved softly. He staŕted the sandwich the moment she left. His eyes are teary while savouring that sandwich. He felt so lucky to be around such a good person as Grace.