The Night Woman the Savior of Lord Amnesia

Chapter 16

Anya goes home and finds Anton still awake watching television. The night is late and the man usually goes to bed early. Anya threw the body on the sofa, next to Anton and then snatched the tv remote from Anton's hands.

"Why not sleep? It's already night..." Anya asked as she moved the television channel as she pleased.

Anton smiled looking at Anya's face.

"You look tired..."

Anton then went to the kitchen, then slowly brewed coffee in a cup, then carried it on his lap to give it to Anya.

"Do you want coffee?", asked Anton while showing a cup of coffee that is still held in his lap.

"You made it?", asked Anya in surprise.

"Yes, my therapist told me I should practice a lot to do some light homework and that while you were away I tried to make my own drinks in the kitchen..."

"Well, very good, next time maybe you can also cook for me!", Anya joked.

"Of course, I will often practice in order to cook for you!", Anton responded enthusiastically.

Anya sipped her coffee slowly while watching the action movie on television.

Anya could feel the warmth flowing in her heart. Is this what it's like to have someone to share with and wait for you to come home? A warm feeling that has not felt for a long time since he lived a kara.

"May I ask you something?", asked Anton later.

Actually, there are many things Anton wants to know about Anya. But Anton was afraid that he was too presumptuous or offensive to Anya.

"Just ask!", Anya replied casually.

Anya was silent for a moment.

"There's no need to answer if you don't want to answer, sorry if I'm being disrespectful..."

Anya then took a deep breath, before starting to tell a story. Maybe it's time he could share a little of his story. Anton is amnesiac and knows no one. And I don't know why Anya feels trust in the stranger.

"I've lived here almost four years alone. I made a big mistake when I was in High School. My boyfriend left me then, and my family kicked me out of the house. I went alone with only a body, some clothes, and not much money. A lot of misfortunes happened to me until someone helped me and gave me a job so I could survive until now...."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to remind you of a sad story..."

"No. It's okay.I always hide my life story from everyone, after talking to you I feel a little less burden.and somehow I can just trust you.."

"I... it's so sad, isn't it?", Anya asked with her eyes on me.

"No. No Anya, you're not pathetic at all. You are a great person because you can survive and rise after the storm hits your life. And you're a very kind woman..."

"Haha..."

Anya laughed heartily at the compliment. If Anton knew about his dirty work, would he still talk like that? Like all this time people always look down on him when judging his work.

"Look Anya, now my situation is not much different from the story of your life, now I am a kara, have no family, know no one, have nothing. My situation is much more sad, isn't it? But you want to be kind enough to help me. To me, you're like a wingless angel, so don't ever think of yourself as meaningless..."

"Don't praise me too highly, when you know how I really am you'll be disappointed..."

Anya then went to the bathroom and immediately went into her room to rest. Anya doesn't want to extend her chat with Anton which might just go to waste.