THIRTY-SIX

" I made breakfast," Ida said as soon as he descended the staircase. He was about to say he wasn't hungry until his stomach rumbled, giving him away. He walked towards his table and grabbed his coffee flask. He noticed it was full as he kept it in his bag, taking a seat at the table. She had made some bacon, scrambled eggs, toast, baked beans, and a glass of orange juice.

Ida was having a hard time sitting still since her neck and back were stiff because of how and where she slept yesterday night. Elon noticed she was uncomfortable and was about to ask her about it when she got up from the table.

" I can drop you off at work if you don't mind," he suggested.

" Don't bother; I need to take care of some stuff before heading off to work. I'd see you when you get back, and do have a nice day today," she replied, climbing upstairs to her room. Elon shrugged it off, gulping his drink in a go and walking out of the door.

Ida lay with her back on the bed, hoping that would help ease the pa