"Well, sweetheart, how are you?" Ada with her usual manner smiled with the edge of her lips as she looked at you. As usual, you met at a café, and as usual, Ada was wearing her favorite slinky dress and holding a cup of strong coffee, which left a slight trace of her red lipstick after a few sips.

You and she rarely met. Usually, it's always her choice of meeting time, but the place always stays the same. A small cafe on the edge of town where she says they make the most decent coffee.

More often than not, on your meetings, she sits relaxedly across from you, occasionally sipping her coffee and listening to your stories that have happened during the time you haven't seen her. You've never asked questions about where she's been missing for so long, the only thing you know is that she devotes almost all her time to work... But her free time is yours.

"Is work okay?" She asks, and her smile hides as she takes another sip of coffee.