Chapter Forteen

"Where are you going?." I asked Andreas.

I had just finished with dishing out the pasta I cooked. I had expected Andreas to sit at the table with me but instead he picked up the food and wanted to walk off somewhere else.

"Er outside." He gestured to his back.

"Why? Sit here with me, I don't like eating alone." I told him.

"Are you sure that is okay?." He asked cautiously.

"Of course it is." I gestured at him to come over with my left hand and then used my right to put a forkful of pasta in my mouth. "Don't be shy to tell me what you think of it."

He settled in the chair situated across of me on the table.

The next twenty minutes was just the two of us eating our food as quietly as possible. The sound of our cutlery against the plates could be heard. I glanced up at him and he happened to look up at me at the same time. I have him a small smile before looking down at my plate again.

"Do you like it?." I asked him after washing the remnants of the food in my mouth down with water.