Eron was sitting on the backyard stone bench which was in the center of the place when the lamp's beam came through the opened backyard door, and it fell on his back.
At that time, Lisa came through that way and sat next to him with keeping a two-inch distance. She rubbed her palm together and gathered her shoulders together as the cold wind slightly crossed her hair.
She downward her face as it touches the base of her neck to see Eron's face. "Are you okay?"
"What are you doing here alone?" Lisa was concerned and assessed his bare face.
"Nothing!" He responded quickly, lifting his chin, and rubbing his hands jointly.
"Do you want ice cream?" He changed the topic shortly by showing a fake caring expression.
"No!" She disagreed and crossed her hands together as it showed an X mark.
"Meat is enough for today!" She twisted her waist like a child by sitting on the table.
He laughed at her slightly with a little thump up of the cheek.
