Keith lie in the shade of a tree with Amelia sitting beside him. She had a frown on her face as she looked at him.
"Can you talk? I have a few questions and the curiosity is getting out of control." she asked him.
Keith opened his eyes and looked at her, "Yeah, shoot."
"You told me not to throw accusations at you, so now I'm asking you questions instead." she said and began, "I want to know why you rejected Clara's offer to take care of you. Why did you say that you'd be fine with anyone other than her? I didn't ask her but I'm sure that she felt hurt."
"....." Keith silently looked at her for a few seconds before nodding, "Good progress. At least you didn't call me an asshole then and there. Well.. the reason I didn't want her beside me is thanks to Timmy. That bastard is right there, so if he sees us together, it might become a problem.
