Everglade [4]

Seated face to face with Amy, Raven sipped on his coffee.

As he did so, his eyes lit up.

In front of him, Amy flashed him a wide grin.

"How is it?"

"It's good."

For the first time in his life, Raven had finally admitted to himself that coffee was good.

But it wasn't the kind of bitter coffee that he was used to.

With a smile, Amy held her head with her hands, leaning close to look at Raven.

"Hehe, I told you."

"This coffee, it's different. What is it called?"

"A macchiato."

"Mac…?

"Macchiato."

"I see."

"Hehe."

It became apparent to Raven that Amy had been quite comfortable with him, ever since they studied together.

Brandon was usually cold towards him. While Reinhard would often teach him things he would rather not want to learn.

For him, being with Amy felt quite refreshing.

'She's a good friend.'

Is what he thinks.