"See you," Dylan blurts, tying his shoe lace ,he looks at me sitting on the stool near the shelf "Take care," he tells aloud.

"Bye, drive safe," I tell aloud as I'm sitting on the dining chair and he is in the doorway, I pass him a smile as he waves at me and walks out.

Grabbing the fork I stab on the omelette with some sausages and stuff it in my mouth.

"Ms Anna," he calls out , placing the cutlery on the empty plate he slides anti clockwise on the chair facing me "I need that cat out ,"he orders which made me to look at him immediately...