Steve and Jane were sitting in a cafe, but Jane didn’t show much interest in coffee, as it wasn’t going down her throat easily. Ever since returning, Jane had been moody and barely spoke or smiled. She was someone who was always talkative like a monkey, so seeing her like this, Steve felt bad. He had already called her parents and told them they needed to return fast.

Steve put his hand on Jane’s hand. He didn’t say a word to her, as he had already tried, and it didn’t help all that much.

Jane