Daniel heaved out a sigh as he sat down on the couch and cupped his face with his hands as his elbows were on his knees.
Minerva just watched him before she sighed out as well through her mouth.
"What was all that about?" She asked.
"It's all my fault." Daniel declared.
"Do you mind talking about it?" She curiously asked.
He kept quiet, a clear indication that he did not want to.
"It's okay if you don't want to talk about it." she said heaving out another sigh and giving him a cup of hot chocolate that she had brought.
"Thank you Minerva." Daniel uttered earning a nod of conformity from her.
He sipped a little of the liquid from the cup letting it spread it's warmth and sweetness in his mouth. He felt good within as the liquid went down his throat to his stomach then spreading the warmth throughout his body.