Even though I couldn't resist his stare at me while eating, I just forced myself to consume my food. We were both quiet while eating. Fortunately, Luke had bottled water in his car, because we didn't have any soft drinks, left at the station.

We put your clutter in a single plastic afterwards. And before I could think of anything to say, he spoke.

"How have you been?" He asked while holding the steering wheel. We were both facing the parking lot exit, watching the people relentlessly flood in.

"Didn't you already asked me that before? And we're not here to catch up, where's Benjie?" I asked directly without looking...