Angelina's stomach growled as she sat down and stared at the food. It had been quite some time since she last ate, well at least since she got off the train. She picked up the spoon and dug into the stew. Odd reasons, his cooking might be better for their health. Angelina's cooking wasn't too bad but some of her food ended up being slightly over done. Since Mathew's friend told her that he was once married, he wondered why that woman would leave him.<br/>Mathew's question took her by surprise. Eventually conversation would take place between, she didn't it expect it to be this quick. Angelina  thought her host was simply just ignore her and continue with his life. The girl set the spoon down in the bowl, folded her hands together letting her face rest on them.<br/>Two options hung in Angelina's mind, she could tell Mathew everything or she could tell him bits and pieces of her background.<br/>After a lingering silence she peered into his eyes.<br/><br/>"Telling I'm a un-married woman, who wrote useless cleaning tips for a stupid newspaper company would only be half my story. I refuse to tell you my whole story. I don't care if you are a nice man or trust worthy. So for now until I get to know you better, you'll only know as a lonely girl who wrote horrible cleaning tips. Nothing personally." Replied Angelina taking a bite of her stew.<br/><br/>Angelina finished off the stew then stood up and headed to sink, using the bucket of water that was in the sink to wash off her plate. She grabbed what she was sure the cloth for drying the dishes using it to dry of the dishes. She put them in the places she watched Mathew take them out from. Angelina turn to him telling him that she was going to rest for a little bit.<br/>The girl walked back into her room, closing the door behind her. She laid down on the bed, closing her eyes. Now from whatever time she decided to get out of bed was going to be her thinking time. Angelina was starting to see things on a brighter note. She didn't have to write about cleaning anymore. Working on a story that has been brewing in her mind forever was a thing she could do. Worrying about turning in her work on time didn't need to be on her mind....