Shame

He said, "Bye." He watched her haul her things out of the way, turned back to face the door, and entered the modest home.

He knew right away that Phina was coming from the kitchen since she was approaching from a corner of the house. He did not know if she was aware of his presence. But when she fully entered the room and looked up at him, he knew she was aware of his presence, since she didn't appear shocked.

The expression on her face surprised him.

It appeared as though she had been in mourning. She had guilt on every inch of her face. He pondered why it seemed like she was self-loathing. His expression twisted into a frown. How could she despise herself for something over which she has no control? In addition, he shouldn't be in that position, and he was the wrong person in this situation.