First Encounter

Liyana slept well. She stretched and slowly opened her eyes as she felt the sunlight falling on her from the outside peeping through the curtains. She yawned and got up. She rubbed her eyes and looked around. 'No wait. This is not my bedroom,' she panicked and looked around. It was a different room, a different palce. She saw her bag and coat placed the chair next to the bed and her shoes lay on the floor below the bed. She collected her things in a hurry and the door opened at the right time. Liyana got really tensed. She began to sweat. 

"Relax," she heard a familiar voice. Loyana looked up. 

"Kyle," she saw him. 

"Had a good sleep?" He asked her. He walked in with two mugs of coffee in his hands. 

"Oh god," she felt relaxed a little. She kept the jacket and bag aside sat properly. He handed her the mug of coffee. "I don't have anything without brushing the teeth," she told him.