"What do you think of the food?" Haruki suddenly asked after a few seconds of silence.
"Good," she gave him a quick response before she continued to eat. She held her cutlery tightly hoping it did not show that her hands shook. His sudden warmth made her even more nervous as this was not what she heard people say about him.
She remembered the doctor she would love to have a meal with, the warmth in his light-colored eyes was very different from the coldness in Haruki's eyes. She did not feel the urge to eat anymore but remembering her mother thought good of the young man before her, she chose to show some respect by eating well.
***
Hiroshi finally got the chance to rest after working for more than six hours. He could avoid such workload if he wanted but there was nothing more distracting from his crazy thoughts than saving lives.
