Matthew ate a few bites of stew. He had been right thinking that she may have been hungry.  By the way to she was eating it. He watched the surprise that wash over her face when he had asked about what she could tell him about herself.  Waited as Angelina rage some kind of war within herself. Deciding on what to tell him, Matthew supposed. Not that he really wanted to he just was trying to make polite conversation.<br/><br/>Matthew could not help but think that she looked cute with sitting her head on her hands, looking at him directly. His brow shoot up a hair as she explain that she had written useless cleaning tips for a stupid  newspaper and that she was only going give that part of her story. That was just fine by him. He had thought. He finished his meal as she wash her dish and go to her room to lay down for a rest. Washing his dishes as she close her door.<br/><br/>Matthew made himself a cup of coffee and sat in front of the fire. Sipping it as he read the Odyssey. That’s were Angelina found him when she rose from her nap. He didn’t look up when she took her seat. Instead he continued to read. Then at length he spoke.<br/><br/>“ Now we both know either of us wants you to be here.” Matthew paused took a sip of cold coffee. “ But that doesn’t change the fact that you need to stay here to be safe. So the way I see it is  that we can make the best out this situation by being polite to each other and try to get to know each other slowly. Not saying that you have not been polite. Nor do I want your whole life story.  Or I can leave tomorrow and let you fin for yourself. Make no never mind to me. Just keep in mind that the winters here in Montana hard for beast, men and women  when you make your decision” all this was said behind the book as if he didn’t care one way or the other what she decision.