AKI'S POV
The old fashion style of their kitchen is giving me a feeling of living in the 1892 years.
Feels like I went back to the year I was once born and died and then wake up not remembering anything.
As my body too, uses another body and by just seeing someone's faces and hearing those voice reminds me of my past life.
I smiled as I slid my hands in the wall of the kitchen that gives a beauty and enlighten the dark side of the whole place.
"Hello I'm Aki, Rita's friend and I'm here to help too." I speak up and waited for their reactions.
"Good morning sir! We're glad to know you sir." One of the crews mumbled and one by one they smiled to me.
Wow, Rita's crews are really respective and great to talk with. She never failed me of everything even this kind of small things.
"It's good to meet you all too," I complimented and also smiled to them.
After talking to them about how Rita and I meet and become friends sooner.