“Wait up!” Nisha jogged across the parking lot and dove into the backseat of Jess’s car.“Oh,” Jess frowned. “Can we go out for dinner?” ...he asked with a sincere look to me. “I wanna--I wanna know what our future is?”“We’re not thinking about the future,” I said, and brushed her jaw. “Let’s go get dinner.”“The Princess Margaret?” Jess asked, fatalistically. I frowned at her.“Where would you like to go?”“I’d like to cook for you,” she said. She stood straighter, squared her shoulders. I ogled at. I don't really like cognac, so it was not a gift to give.I kept waiting for Andrey to invite me, but this did not happen. And yet I decided to congratulate him. I wrote a message. And almost immediately received an answer with gratitude. I decided to continue the conversation. He asked how you were doing. Sent a sad smiley. He asked what had happened. He said he was bored.It was he, the reason. I quickly packed up, took the gift and went to visit. After the bell rang, the door was opened for. Thank you!"He grinned and executed a courtly bow that should have looked ridiculous in his jeans and t-shirt, but he carried it off with style. "As the Lady wishes, I am but yours to command."I giggled and reached for a slice of deliciousness. It smelled fantastic. Dr. Cummings had put me on regular food for dinner the night before, but hospital food even at a fancy, private facility left a lot to be desired. A small moan of pleasure escaped me as I chewed my first bite."I don't know how you. I sat down without saying a word. I looked around the room we had cleaned, ‘not bad’ said Sana. ‘Yes, two hours of hard word. I haven’t ever cleaned my room so well’ I said. And we laughed at that comment of mine.It was cold, I started shivering. Sana looked at me and smiled. ‘its too cold. I hope you don’t die of it’. I didn’t reply to that. My eyes were shut and I continued shivering. Suddenly I felt a warm hug, it was Sana. I hugged her back without thinking twice. Her hug broke me, I had.