Is it really over?

Arwen entered the café and found Daniel already sitting there, waiting for her. As she walked up to him, Daniel gave her a warm smile, though it was tinged with guilt.

"Arwen, you are here. It took a while for you to come," he said as Arwen pulled out a chair to sit. "Was there traffic on your way?" 

"Not much," Arwen shook her head and then added, "I just came from a bit of a distance, so it took time." 

Ryan's brows furrowed in confusion. "Where are you coming from?" As far as he knew, he had chosen a place that was near Quinn Villa.

"From the South District," Arwen replied. Even she hadn't expected that it to be so far, but then again, it was her fault for forgetting where she had moved to. 

"South District?" Daniel repeated, surprised. "I thought you were staying at the family house. You should have told me, I would have picked a place over there."