Lucas raised his head up and was welcomed by the sight of a familiar yet unfamiliar person.
"Lara" he called in disbelief.
" Hey, I bought you lunch" she gestured to the thermos she was holding and towards his desk and placed it there.
"You look…different." he breathed out, walking around his desk and stood before her.
" different good or different bad?" She asked with a twinkle of mischief in her eyes.
" Different …amazing" he said leading her to take a seat on the couch close by, taking the thermos with him.
"Thank you" she said stretching her hands out to open the thermos.
Once it was opened Lucas was banged with the sweet aroma of fried rice, he hadn't eaten it for a while now so he took a spoon and tasted the food.
"Did you change your cook?" He asked curious, the cook at the Browns residence has been there for so long.
"No, why did you ask?"Taking the other spoon to join him .
