บท 157: Café 157: The painting

Café 157

Staring at the space Selena forgot that she was still working. Only when the customer tapped the counter did she get back to reality. She smiled awkwardly and took the customer's order. 

It's been a few days since she visited her kid and she had been thinking of visiting again but afraid that she would meet Killian. Not that she feared him but she didn't want to ask what happened to him. 

She didn't even ask her father about what happened, she decided to be blind about it even though inside her conscience and curiosity were killing her. 

Folding her hands in the table, Selena turned to look at the kitchen. Her Auntie and Uncle were helping each other to clean the kitchen while it was Leo's turn to help and serve the table. 

Anxiously, she drummed her fingers on the counter, tiny beads of sweat were forming on her forehead. 

"Hey Selena, Are you ok? If you don't feel well, I can take over."