"Ma'am let me!" Luisa took the dish because I would have wanted to get the food for myself. I didn't want to serve because I knew Helena had helped me a lot.

　　"No, I can do it," I said to Luisa. She scratched her head and let me serve my own.

　　"Uh alright. Someone is waiting for you."

　　My forehead knitted, confused at what she said. "W-who?"

　　He looked like I was sitting in the chair when I saw him. Luisa poked me and she ...