"Thank you for the invitation. You've made me feel… at home."
We held each other's gaze for a few seconds, as if some conversation were left unfinished, as if neither of us wanted to be the first to break the moment.
"Allow me to accompany you." She walks ahead, but upon reaching the entrance, she walks beside me as we head to the door. "Did you truly enjoy yourself?" She asks me with a hint of incredulity or curiosity. I can't quite define the tone.
The cold night air greets us as soon as we step outside the house. However, her words are full of warmth.
"I really enjoyed myself, honestly. I feel comfortable in your company. Can I invite you to dinner when I return?" She remains silent but nods.
"I would like that." That's all she says. She extends her hand and I take it to place a ki
