Leonardo
The next morning, I notice there's a change in Nayana because she Keeps avoiding looking at me and won't even talk to me.
After I washed and dried her outfit at midnight, I waited till it was about 6 in the morning before knocking on the door to the guest room she slept in. I returned her clothes and backpack to her, to which she looked at me suspiciously then asked if I'm the one who took off her clothes.
I ask her who else would have done it since we're the only ones here. I almost burst into laughter at the way her face flushed a deep crimson and she glared at me, muttering something under her breath that I couldn't make out.
It's 7:30am now and I watch her fiddle with the break-fast I quickly prepared for her. She has neither touched the toast nor scrambled eggs but she
