"That's right, it's been quite a tiring day to cook anyway."
We eat together. This chef's steak is very tasty and tender. But I can't enjoy it. I was nervous, and could only keep looking at Vanya, who had been laughing with Rossa.
"I'm done. I'm going to take a shower first. Enjoy your meal!" Vanya said and then went to her room.
"I think I have to tell you something," Rossa said, which made me look at her directly, "Me too,"
Rossa glanced curiously, "Okay, I'll tell you first. Vanya, she doesn't look good, does she? Yesterday night when I was about to go out, I thought Vanya had already come home from our boarding house, but it turned out she was crying in her car. Alone," Hearing that, of course, my feelings got worse. not good.
"I found anti-depressants and some syringes in her room, it looks like she's used them,"
Rossa and I were silent. Lost in our thoughts for a while. We honestly know about Vanya's depression. But Vanya said it was long over and she was fine now. It seems that the reality is quite the opposite.
"Let's go to her room." Then we went to Vanya's room to see the situation. The door was not closed tightly. Rossa knocked once then opened it. Vanya looks surprised.
"Hey, have you finished eating?" asked Vanya. She walked slightly backwards towards her dressing table. Maybe he's hiding it.
"Let's go out. Tonight, it looks like the beach is deserted." ask me.
The three of us got out and headed for the beach which was only a two-minute walk away. The three of us sat on the beach, but away from the waves, for fear of high tide.
