Well I thought he’s still not home. But when I walked in the kitchen. I hear silent curses and some noises.

Barefoot and a bit sleepy I entered the kitchen and saw Elijah’s back. I saw him putting back the lid of the pot where I cooked the stew. When he sensed my presence his head turned to me.

I look at him with blank eyes. His chest is red and showing because the first three buttons of his dress shirt are open. His eyes look guilty and weary.

He came into my direction with fast steps. ...