OK… so you’re not ready to talk.” He turned back to face the coffee cup and sipped on the coffee” Giving her more space. She sat on the stool next to him, her elbow on the bar, her chin resting on her upright hand, staring at the kitchen. They sat quietly, ignoring each other. He finished his coffee and went to the sink to wash his cup. He wiped his hands and walked up next to her. He kissed her on the cheek and hugged her close. She turned into him, arms on his back pulling him close