It was evening and both Dante and Mireille were in the living room, seated on different sofas and watching a movie on the TV.

The atmosphere all day had been quite tensed but watching a movie together quietly like this made the situation better.

Dante tilted his head to glance at Mireille and found that she was completely immersed in the movie she was watching unlike him. He barely had any interest in watching a movie.

He barely ever enjoyed watching movies. They just were ...