Sewa held onto the fork for a minute she took no note of but Lanre noticed her sudden attitude. She wasn't eating, instead she was twirling her fork in the spaghetti.

His words echoed in her head like he used a microphone to say it. She made no attempt to lift her face up nor eat the food in front of her as she tried to calm her nerves. His words had pierced through her skin like she was cut with a two edged sword.

"Is something wrong?" Lanre asked. He just couldn't help but look at her and her sudden behaviour. Sewa raised her head up a bit and...