I Like Cocoa Coffee

Sarah's POV:

I walked to the sitting room and found Anthony. I smiled at him and said, "Hello."

"Good morning, Sarah," he greeted. "Hello Jacob," he added. I turned to find Jacob behind me.

"I will get you coffee."

I walked to the kitchen, made him black coffee, and joined him in the sitting room.

"No sugar," I explained, then I realized I shouldn't have said that. "You still remember how I like my coffee; you have a good memory," he chuckled.

"Uhm, why are you here?" I sat facing him; he sipped the coffee and turned to Jacob.

"I have some things to do." Jacob excused himself. Will he really go and leave me with Anthony alone?

When he was gone, Anthony shifted closer, facing me. "I want to talk about Elma."

I scoffed. I didn't want to talk about Elma, but since he came all this way, I had to listen to him. "What about her?"

"She is losing track of life."

"What do you mean?"